Timestamp: 15th Winter, 509
Status: Open
Zae sat cross legged in an abandoned hut in the middle of the city. He had to try to concentrate amid the aweful racket of traders, horse, cart, and pedestrians. He needed to call upon his Djed, the inner life force of all living things. He focussed on his hand, trying to call out gasseous Res, the material that Reimancy so very much depended on. He tried harder, forcing his whole being to find the Djed and manipulate it. His right hand began to tingle. The more he tried the stronger the feeling got. He imagined the cloud of Res seeping out of his hand, and forming into a swirling, green ball of gas floating above his hand. He knew the ball was the. He forced another burst of energy through his hand, igniting the ball of gas. Every second it grew hotter on his skin. Zae stood up, looking at the small target he had engraved on the wall. He drew his arm back, and with all his strength, threw the fireball.