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Hmmm. Vanishing the wood once more, Raiden considered the empty space before him. Wand tapped absently on the ground, conjuring nothing as he thought.
He knew intent could affect the amount, but... could he vary the type? Maybe by just focusing on that?
He flicked his wand, silently casting and tracing the X pattern. Instead of the small logs conjured previous, a handful of cherry logs appeared this time.
They lit easily, and didn't throw off as much smoke as the previous attempts.
Interesting. |