A vibrating hum resonated through the walls of a brightly lit cave, followed by the illuminating glow that shot forth from the entrance.
It felt ethereal.
Martin had casted the first spell of the fire rune; Fire Ball.
An immense heat radiated from the spell, as the fire raged wildly around the white core of the fire ball, but Martin wasn't hot.
Instead, a smile enhanced the handsomeness of his face.
This was exactly what he wanted. He has made sure to do his research as he had watched a lot of fire ball spells being cast.
The white core of the spell was what determined its quality.
The radiance of the core of his spell almost shone through the red, yellow, and orange flames of his fire ball.
He had perfected the foundation, there was nothing else to do apart from getting ready for his little adventure with that half-naked man.
All he needed was to get somethings and he would be on his way.
