Taz walked up, took the poi, and nodded. “No, but I want to try. It’s dark and this is going to be beautiful.” She said, musing softly. Taz took a deep breath, tapped her well, pulled more djed, and transformed it to Res. She let it drip down her hands onto the chains and further down onto the wicks of the poi. The Innkeeper narrowed her eyes, focused, and concentrated the djed around the wicks, holding them in place. Then, ready to get the poi moving, Taz ignited it with her will and set the poi aflame.
Flicking her wrists in a hallway motion, Taz set the poi moving forward, in tandem, both forward. Then she hesitated with one wrist, flexed it, and split the motion, finding that rhythm harder to keep up. Backing down, slowing the motion, she moved back to the pendulum situation Rainmere had shown her earlier and started them moving back and forth, only adding in a circle in the center of the pendulum when she got more comfortable.
“Good….” Rainmere coached. “You tried too much at once, realized you were overstepping and backed down. That’s good. Now… just get used to the sound the fire makes swirling around you. It burns hot, intense… and its almost a living thing. Feel that… get used to the sound of that passing by your ear in a whoosh.” The Firedancer said, encouraging Tazrae yet not making her nervous.
Taz took everything in. She had started to tense as the whooshing fire passed by her head, close, roaring slightly in her ears. But she maintained her breath, reined back the force of the swing, and kept control. In her mind, she felt the size and shape of the djed and held it there, tightly on the poi, not splattering all over like wet loose fuel would as a normal Firedancer without a spinoff would have had happened. When she was comfortable with the pendulum and feeling good about it, she started dual forward motions, dual backward motions, then changed her spin.
Then she split her spins and smiled as things seemed to come together in her mind. Playing with the fire was wonderful. It was powerful, beautiful, and she suddenly started to feel … almost elemental. Fire whirled around her in a beautiful mix and she danced with it simply… almost like she was introducing herself to the flames and the flames were introducing themselves to her in turn.
Rainmere smiled. “You are a natural at this, Tazrae. I am not surprised because fire is your first Reimancy element. You have a lot of fire in you.” She laughed as Taz circled, not standing still, controlling the poi as they moved in a circle with her.
“Good… good…. Get comfortable but not careless. Remember, it still will burn you. Many fire Reimancers have terrible burns because they didn’t respect the fire. Your poi is getting larger and I think you are feeding Res into them unintentionally. Pull it back, Taz.” She urged a little bit of concern in her voice.