[ oh! he glances down at his feet, glowing against the ground and gently smoking. that's right. mortals usually don't have burning feet, do they? probably should have thought about that first. ]
Um, yes, they are. [ there's a quiet pssh as he shifts his stance a bit, a blackened imprint left on the ground where his feet previously were. ] It's a natural thing, don't worry about it. Or, well, natural for me, I suppose. Wading through the sea earlier wasn't as enjoyable of an experience as I thought it'd be.
closes my eyes
[ oh! he glances down at his feet, glowing against the ground and gently smoking. that's right. mortals usually don't have burning feet, do they? probably should have thought about that first. ]
Um, yes, they are. [ there's a quiet pssh as he shifts his stance a bit, a blackened imprint left on the ground where his feet previously were. ] It's a natural thing, don't worry about it. Or, well, natural for me, I suppose. Wading through the sea earlier wasn't as enjoyable of an experience as I thought it'd be.