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Nodding his head along, Noah stepped back from the rest of the group to find himself a good patch of ground to work on. Everyone seemed to be working on their own, well, except for Ash now rescued by Claudine, and he did want to work on his own for now.
The spell was pretty straightforward, even the wand movement was simple, so this should be an easy-peasy task for the sixth year. After clearing a patch of snow, and flattened it for good measure, Noah procured his wand from his arm holster, and pointed it at the ground, non-verbally speaking the incantation in his mind loud and clear, drawing the X-pattern along, "Focalia." Out of thin air, a decent-sized log of firewood appeared in thin air, dropping onto the ground with a dull thud. Without wasting any second, he produced a few more using the spell, and then doubled the amount by multiplying it with a doubling charm. As soon as he got a decent mound of firewood, at his feet, he went on to set it on fire non-verbally as well. "Incendio." Slowly engulfed by the fire, Noah's mound of firewood began to glow and produce the promised heat. He sat by his fire, and warmed his hands as he waited for the next activity.
__________________  "It didn't go quite as planned." | The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale. |