[ Well, he kind of roped this poor stranger into helping him, so he'll take what he can get. Strict? Fine! ]
Let's see what I can do with this small patch of ice, then.
[ It was hard to imagine the ball of light would actually be warm enough to melt it - it wasn't fire, after all - but there's likely some dreamotion interaction going on here that he didn't quite understand yet. And nothing ventured, nothing gained, right?
The soft white light blinks, trying to cling to existence. Trahearne holds it up to the ice; for a moment, it looks like it recedes, but the light in his hand fizzles out before it can do more work. Rrrgh.
He glances at Eustace. ] Perhaps I would learn more watching you work instead.
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Let's see what I can do with this small patch of ice, then.
[ It was hard to imagine the ball of light would actually be warm enough to melt it - it wasn't fire, after all - but there's likely some dreamotion interaction going on here that he didn't quite understand yet. And nothing ventured, nothing gained, right?
The soft white light blinks, trying to cling to existence. Trahearne holds it up to the ice; for a moment, it looks like it recedes, but the light in his hand fizzles out before it can do more work. Rrrgh.
He glances at Eustace. ] Perhaps I would learn more watching you work instead.