1x1 with Interyu

[Complicated game]

Flora laughed while Sevilen wiggled her fingers. "Almost temping to get burned at the stake. I could be a good witch. See?" She gave a evil laugh, throwing her face to the sky and throwing her arms up, making thunder rumble. Flora was laughing so hard she doubled over. "Very-" She was panting. "convincing, Sevilen."

[Interiu]

Zaem laughed. "Fits you well. Now just to get Flora to make the earth shake and me to get fire to spring up behind you and you'll have the whole package."

[Complicated game]

Sevilen raised a finger. "Missing the hurricane and the cows flying in it. THEN you have the whole package." She said as the first farmhouse came up. "Then again, I know no one who can make cows. I don't think I could lift one." She looked at a nearby cow but didn't move it in fear of being seen.

[Interiu]

"I'd assume you'd just drive the hurricane over the cows," Zaem remarked, "but I'd really rather not test that out right now. Let's just focus on getting in, and out, of this town."

[Complicated game]

Sevilen turned a little pink at saying such a stupid thing. "Well yes. I was just letting out my inner blond." She said as she played with a blue spark between her hands. Flora nodded in agreement with Zaem. "Without having to try the witch methods." She gave a pointed glare to Sevilen.

[Interiu]

Zaem looked at Sevilen, at the spark, then back to her. "Who knows," he said, trying to sound cheerful, "we might need a diversion, and it's best to be ready." He didn't mean to sound nearly as annoyed as he had come across, and immediately regretted it. "Hopefully everything will go okay, though."

[Interiu]

Zaem looked at Sevilen, at the spark, then back to her. "Who knows," he said, trying to sound cheerful, "we might need a diversion, and it's best to be ready." He didn't mean to sound nearly as annoyed as he had come across, and immediately regretted it. "Hopefully everything will go okay, though."

[Complicated game]

(Whoops. Sorry.)
Sevilen rolled her eyes. She obviously loathed her blond moment. Flora shook her head and kept walking to the town. It buzzed with activity. It seemed everyone was outside that day. Children running across the streets to the oldest men, sitting on benches and telling young children stories. Sevilen put out her spark, glancing nervously at the people. Flora however was gleefully watching the children and flower venders. It was the motherly instinct that came with being earth.