2 // amber

[breakin_ur_lore]

[The voice coming through the amber shards sounds somewhat put-upon. He's angled his own shard somewhat away from himself, however, and his odd face is thus somewhat obscured.]

I never thought about how dangerous being so tiny would be. Animals are huge, even little fires damage a lot of stuff, trees can fall on you and you can't get out of the way...

[He sighs, perhaps a little overdramatically, and the half of his body that can be seen shifts around uncomfortably.]

I know it's been really hot lately. My ice magic still works, so I was thinking about trying to cool down the pool on the third...floor, I guess, or wherever it would be best...

[Finally he tilts the shard just a little bit more towards his face - enough so that one can see he's clearly addressing everyone, at least.]

Would that be okay? Is there a better spot?

I can conjure us more food, too. But mostly just bread. And muffins.

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[breakin_ur_lore]

Yeah. I mean - I can be careful with fire. Lots of people live in wooden houses, and they're fine, so... [Yeah. That....makes sense. Totally.]

You know what is better than no fire? Yes muffins. :D Med'an laughs a little.] We could meet on the food branch, if you want. That's probably the best place to put them, anyway, right?

[COME GET YER MUFFINS, EVAN.]

[evantuality]

Yessir. [Evan flaps a hand at the amber again in acknowledgement, and then his image disappears from the slice.

Not much longer later, though, he shows up at the food branch. Kiddo's brought his backpack, which has been converted at the moment to a makeshift writer's kit with all that nice new paper he's been helping make.

He's humming under his breath as he casts about for Med'an. When he spots him, he flags down the friendly producer of muffins with a wave of his arm, then ambles his direction.]