[ Era nods, casting her gaze to search for an appropriate branch to set alight. ]
Black magic.
[ Spotting one she believes suitable enough, she gets up and walks over to grab it. Eyeing it over, she then pulls a small strip of linen from her bag to wrap around it as fuel before sticking it in her campfire. Once she's sure it will stay alight, Era removes it and turns her attention back to the young man.
She holds the torch out to him carefully, so as not to burn anyone's fingers. ]
no subject
Black magic.
[ Spotting one she believes suitable enough, she gets up and walks over to grab it. Eyeing it over, she then pulls a small strip of linen from her bag to wrap around it as fuel before sticking it in her campfire. Once she's sure it will stay alight, Era removes it and turns her attention back to the young man.
She holds the torch out to him carefully, so as not to burn anyone's fingers. ]
Here.