by Gaius Sivet on July 3rd, 2012, 3:00 am
"Ah, here we are! This one will take us right to my clearing," Mordechai said, pushing through a forest path. Mordechai held aloft a shimmering pillar of fire to light their way as they weaved through the twisting game trail. It was several minutes before the group turned a slight corner and Gaius noticed a hole in the path, just where Mordechai was headed. He opened his mouth to say somethign but was too slow.
"Sod the luck!" Mordechai shouted as his light went out and his foot fell into the hole. Gaius smirked slightly as Mordechai struggled to free himself, unsuccessfully. "Damned gofers! Gaius, you study earth reimancy, right? Could you give me a hand? It seems I'm stuck," Mordechai said, his voice dismal and forlorn. "At lease we're close."
Gaius walked forward and bent down to study the area where Mordechai had gotten himself stuck, feeling the earth around the hole. "You seem to have a knack for getting yourself into trouble, my friend. Good thing I'm always around to save your sorry skin. Give me a moment," Gaius said, turning his attention to the earth. After a moment, he came to a decision.
Gaius removed his sword from his belt and began to hack a small furrow around the hole, about an inch from its true opening. Once the furrow was the proper size, he wiped off the sword and sheathed it. Then, he allowed a coating of silvery grey res to flow into the furrow. After a moment, the res began to pull at the earth around it, dragging the hole open wider and allow Gaius to pull Mordechai's foot from the muck.
"There we are, good as new. Now, let's get on to that camp site of yours." Gaius said as he rose to stand once more and waited for Mordechai.