[Turning her focus from the ghosts to the rock, she shapes the idea of pure flames in her mind. Not to heat, burn, or illuminate, but a metaphorical flame to scorch impurity out of the stone and temper it like a forge's fire.]
FOR MOR ARDAIN!
[She squeezes her hand shut, and unleashes her power. (with a fat 19)]
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[Turning her focus from the ghosts to the rock, she shapes the idea of pure flames in her mind. Not to heat, burn, or illuminate, but a metaphorical flame to scorch impurity out of the stone and temper it like a forge's fire.]
FOR MOR ARDAIN!
[She squeezes her hand shut, and unleashes her power. (with a fat 19)]