"How gracious, thank you. I shall never need to hunt for a stick myself again~"
Klaudia takes the sword with both hands and much fanfare on her side, despite his disregard for caution. She will treat this like her own precious heirloom and handle it with all the dignity and care that it deserves. Right up until she's forced to use it to draw lines in the sand--because that's what it was being offered for, after all.
It takes her another minute of drawing and double-checking her notes and making corrections before she hands the sword back to Wei Wuxian.
"Alright, be careful. I haven't done this one before." And that's about the only warning she gives before crouching down and touching the edge of the circle she's made.
Magic flashes brightly long the lines for a moment before the sand heaves and pulls in from the sides. A lone column of glass gradually rises up, hollow on the inside with thick walls and not quite circular or square in circumference, but somewhere in the middle. The top is not quite flat, either, and a little slanted, but it should do well enough to stand on. The structure stops at about five feet tall, having consumed most of the sand within the circle and also some outside of it.
Rising to her feet, Klaudia gives the column a look over, then puts both hands on the edge of it and pushes. It doesn't move, so it seems stable... Enough so that she grins at the accomplishment and whispers a quiet "Cool."
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Klaudia takes the sword with both hands and much fanfare on her side, despite his disregard for caution. She will treat this like her own precious heirloom and handle it with all the dignity and care that it deserves. Right up until she's forced to use it to draw lines in the sand--because that's what it was being offered for, after all.
It takes her another minute of drawing and double-checking her notes and making corrections before she hands the sword back to Wei Wuxian.
"Alright, be careful. I haven't done this one before." And that's about the only warning she gives before crouching down and touching the edge of the circle she's made.
Magic flashes brightly long the lines for a moment before the sand heaves and pulls in from the sides. A lone column of glass gradually rises up, hollow on the inside with thick walls and not quite circular or square in circumference, but somewhere in the middle. The top is not quite flat, either, and a little slanted, but it should do well enough to stand on. The structure stops at about five feet tall, having consumed most of the sand within the circle and also some outside of it.
Rising to her feet, Klaudia gives the column a look over, then puts both hands on the edge of it and pushes. It doesn't move, so it seems stable... Enough so that she grins at the accomplishment and whispers a quiet "Cool."