| Ian walked to the column, studying the depressions. The magical training he had recieved had told him that this was obviously the key to the gateway. The five depressions, however, were more confusing. The column reminded him of the control to the portal. On a hunch, he created a small ice crystal to fit into one of the depressions. Who knows. Everything we've dealt with so far has been related to the elements. This might do something. He stepped back, hoping something would happen.
((Idea thief! You stole this from Merc's War! ......well, I don't really mind. Just...ahh, forget it. Just babbling here. Probably lack of food.)) |