the pony of death
Star
- Joined
- Jul 4, 2009
- Location
- Colorado
She listened to him and paused for a moment thinking of how to best word things "when you know the elements as well as I do, then you can manipulate anything." she said softly. She raised her hand over the ground she focused and tiny blue flower grew until it touched her finger tips. she gently picked it and handed it to him "the eyes only make things harder I'm thankful for my lack of sight for that reason it gives me more focus.