[ Is she aware that Sylvain has fire starting powers? Yes. Does that mean she's going to ask him to use them here? No. Not unless it becomes disgustingly obvious that her own fire-starting skills are a loss cause.
(She may or may not have been practicing starting one in Cyprian's courtyard so that she didn't look like a total idiot. But as they say, practice makes perfect and more importantly, if no one saw her fail at starting the fires then were they really failures?)
Thankfully the fire starter kit she'd purchased made it easier so she wasn't just rubbing a pair of sticks together in vain hoping that it would work. By the time it's roaring happily and she's got a couple of eggs and bacon going in the skillet she can't help but think it's starting to go to plan. At least until she hears Claude call to Khurshid from across the way.
Her head snaps up because she knows exactly what trick he's referring to. ]
Claude what are you doing? [ And then to the chirping wyvern who's already launched itself at the paper airplane - ] Khurshid, don't you dare! Sylvain, grab him!
[ But it's too late. The instructions are in the wyvern's mouth and the wyvern? He's flown off to a tree. A very tall tree where he begins to gnaw and tear at the instructions turned paper airplane.
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(She may or may not have been practicing starting one in Cyprian's courtyard so that she didn't look like a total idiot. But as they say, practice makes perfect and more importantly, if no one saw her fail at starting the fires then were they really failures?)
Thankfully the fire starter kit she'd purchased made it easier so she wasn't just rubbing a pair of sticks together in vain hoping that it would work. By the time it's roaring happily and she's got a couple of eggs and bacon going in the skillet she can't help but think it's starting to go to plan. At least until she hears Claude call to Khurshid from across the way.
Her head snaps up because she knows exactly what trick he's referring to. ]
Claude what are you doing? [ And then to the chirping wyvern who's already launched itself at the paper airplane - ] Khurshid, don't you dare! Sylvain, grab him!
[ But it's too late. The instructions are in the wyvern's mouth and the wyvern? He's flown off to a tree. A very tall tree where he begins to gnaw and tear at the instructions turned paper airplane.
Well, fuck. ]