he moves it up to hover right over the sigil, just a few feet off, and slowly coaxes the little cyclone larger from the tight, round weave he'd made of it to make it easier to move all together....
then, he kills the wind with a slash of his hand. The ash drops in a dry splash.
It just happens to completely avoid Blood Fiend.
It's really just. Something small, right? Moving around a bucket worth of ash. But not a mote has gone somewhere he didn't want it to. ]
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he moves it up to hover right over the sigil, just a few feet off, and slowly coaxes the little cyclone larger from the tight, round weave he'd made of it to make it easier to move all together....
then, he kills the wind with a slash of his hand. The ash drops in a dry splash.
It just happens to completely avoid Blood Fiend.
It's really just. Something small, right? Moving around a bucket worth of ash. But not a mote has gone somewhere he didn't want it to. ]