 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
Oh, so they were painting on rocks. Rolling onto his back, he cast a grin up at Arya. "And here I thought our stone animals were going to work." Chuckling, he found his way to his feet as he recieved a copy of the Rune list. "You can hold onto the sweater in case you get cold." Night was coming and they were moving away from the fire so it only made sense. Giving both her and ivory a small wave, he headed back to his tent.
First thing was first. A tent always had to be protected from fire. A whole campsite did. Squatting beside the stone hollow he had crafted into the earth, he let his fingers trail along the smooth surfaces until digging them under the centermost stone and pulling it free. Resting the stone on his knee and pulling a small bucket of white paint to his side, he carefully copied the symbol for the Kaunan Rune on both sides. When it was visible enough, he replaced it in the middle and gathered every second stone from the circle on the edge of the firepit. Onto each side of these, he drew the Isa Rune. Fire and Ice. Protection and a lack of change. That should solve it for the fire.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
_______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy. |