MAGICKA LEVEL 82%
RESTORED TO 100%
The flames that licked him left this aftertaste of startled fear in his mouth - where did it come from? Why did he make it, when it made everyone flinch from him? The little licks of flame fell around him rather than on him, sizzling to death on the girl's damp fur next to him, and though they dimmed somewhat in intensity, they continued on.
The tall one right in front of him, the one with the incredibly kind eyes, asked them to follow to a safer place, and the sentiment was cheerfully echoed. He nodded shyly, looking at his curled up legs that spat out heat and cinders. Could he....?
He planted one hoof tentatively on the ground, then the other, leaning on his legs to bring him up. He almost plummeted forward, but with one very small step, he caught himself. His legs shook as he raised up his back legs, and he spared a white-eyed glance at the two taller gems, his knees knocking.
"Speech."
@Mawu