"Make a bubble…. Then add in some fire mana….mix a little wind here and there…"
The mumblings in the middle of a field outside of Genesis would have been something people stopped and questioned, even if it was Walker. Yet, the reason that Walker was out here and not anywhere inside the city or near a house was simple.
The shattering crack as fire mana exploding yet again and wind caused a small fire tornado to erupt for the blink of an eye was enough to sing all the grass around yet again. Walker was left just to sigh and begin mixing in some natural mana to spur the growth of the grasses.
"Fifty three failures, this is proving to be impossible with ambient manas."
