06-28-2018, 01:33 PM
Havarti smiles, a tad surprised, but still happy none the less. "Of course, although I must warn, I do not have as much training as the others in my village would. They are much better than I." Havarti takes off his shoes and transforms into his shifter form and stands up. His antlers almost touch the tree branches. His eyes flickering a burning red. He holds his arm out facing the the sand on the beach so he does not light anything on fire nearby and summons a crackling ball of fire in his hand. It seems to sound and act more like a roaring crackling firepit than a solid sphere of fire as sparks are dancing above it. Havarti then aims towards the sand and sends the ball of fire towards it. The ball lands on the sand before sending multiple small explosions (much like small fireworks) followed by a bang as the fireball exploded and sended sand everywhere. "In my village we were taught, if possible use your form at all times during any magical spell. It was said to make it stronger and for you to be able to relate to the element more, relate to nature more. Not sure if it is true but my other magic really seems to make it seem that way. "