User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-7562999-20170930022755

Goldenheart just rolls her eyes and then turns her back to Em to look at Sapphire. "Anyway, Sapphire let's try it again."

So, the two go through the process again, this time a breeze begins to rustle through the trees. It grows stronger then weaker...then stronger again. Goldenheart notices this. "Keep control."

Sapphire's eyes are screwed up in concentration, but the spell gets to be too much and the wind dies fully. Goldenheart nods. "Very good..."