cut through the rock [crafters]

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[OPEN] cut through the rock [crafters]

Ascended Helovian

Midas the Gallant Posts: 1,164

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Stallion :: Pegasus :: 14.3 hh :: Immortal :: Soul is 7 (FF) Buff: HUNTER

Fina :: Common Zephyr :: Phoenix & Wakiya & Neve :: Common Zephyr :: Arctic Angel

05-27-2014, 08:36 AM

Rasta arrived, her swaying pale frame a brilliant glow compared to a too bright canopy of vibrant green. I smiled, blowing softly when a nicker took leave between grinning lips, “Rasta.” I murmured, dipping crown in her direction. One glance into those eyes and I knew that she could still see me—but on the flip side of that gift, my lady friend also lacked a voice.

As if to prove her usefulness though, the lass talked silently with earth in a manner that only a fellow earthsinger could hear; her effort caused a faint but noticeable tremble beneath our feet. The gold upon my face creased, and lips impossibly widened further, “Aye, I’ll couple my power with yours.”

Abishia came sliding in, matching the eagerness of our small group with smiles and an easy going greeting. Knowing that Rasta couldn't speak for herself, I quietly ventured, “Well met Abishia.” Glancing sideways at the pale mare, my brows rose, eyes searching for permission to speak on her behalf, “She is called Rasta, and is without the ability to utter words.”

Glancing toward Elsa and Cashmere, the ring leaders in all this I added, “Aye, the girl can move earth to her will.” Cashmere pointed a question in my direction, curious about how we were to form this cell, “From the mountain itself.” Neck shifted forward, bending over the design that now glowed with power, “Metal will be our answer, I will fashion a way for these bars to slip apart and seal tightly when we need them to.”

The earth felt thick, but fluid like a liquid as I summoned the energy to break into the mountain. The soil began to shiver, quivering expectantly. I shifted forward, leaning into the pressure that was building below. A strained grunt pushed ahead, one forehoof rose up and sliced back into the soil sharply. The rocky loom instantly spread apart from where dagger stepped, chasing toward the base of yon cliff. There was a faint groan, and somewhere beneath, the mighty rock loosed.