leave behind.

[youngbelts.livejournal.com]

[don't mind him, in a large room by himself.]

Dianu meitu lymun.

[a large flash of light, but he scowls as the sound comes after, like thunder.]

Dianu meitu lymun, lymun--agh!

[glaring at his hands in frustration.]

Comments

[youngbelts.livejournal.com]

It's a spell for a small thunderstorm.

[small frown.]

It keeps missing, though...

[proudmage.livejournal.com]

What are you aiming for?

[headtilt.]

[youngbelts.livejournal.com]

Just a small storm cloud over in the center of the room. Maybe my winds aren't right...

[heavy sigh.]

[proudmage.livejournal.com]

Any way I can help?

[tilts her head.]