[Kitten nods eagerly, looking up at Smoker for a moment before turning her attention back to his work.
This dragon has always liked stones. To top off that liking, she was educated about rocks by a connoisseur (her cousin Tkaa is a basilisk who eats them as well as possessing the ability to turn other things to stone), and she has been using them in light spells for the past thirteen years.
She whistles a couple more notes and a light spell washes through the rocks, all the towers lighting up and then going dim again, starting with those closest to her and spreading outward. Kitten does not take the trouble of fixing it there for more than a second. The illumination is unnecessary, it was just an interesting challenge. Not a single pebble on the ground lit up, only the stones he'd used to build with.]
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This dragon has always liked stones. To top off that liking, she was educated about rocks by a connoisseur (her cousin Tkaa is a basilisk who eats them as well as possessing the ability to turn other things to stone), and she has been using them in light spells for the past thirteen years.
She whistles a couple more notes and a light spell washes through the rocks, all the towers lighting up and then going dim again, starting with those closest to her and spreading outward. Kitten does not take the trouble of fixing it there for more than a second. The illumination is unnecessary, it was just an interesting challenge. Not a single pebble on the ground lit up, only the stones he'd used to build with.]