There was a disturbance. They could feel it, something with ancient, great power. She saw the mess; lava pouring into their feet, clearly multiple large creatures tried to flee, and presumably successful. But they were not as large as she was. Maybe the phoenix was scared? Suddenly there was a crunch behind her. “Tillow!” Nashta shouted, looking to her left to see him crunching on a falcon. Wait a minute… what did tillow just send her? An image of us with a fishing rod catching a phoenix from lava? What was he suggesting? “I’m baiting the phoenix.” He whispered. Nashta understood now, perhaps crushing the skulls of their brethren would provoke an explosive impulse. “You might want to look now guys…” said Dorus, both the siblings whipped their heads around to see the lava bubbling. In a sudden explosion, something bright lunged at them- And it was over. Nashta woke up. “Rise and shine sleeping beauty. We caught one.” It was Dorus’ voice. Nashta opened her eyes. “Wait what?” Something bright was contained in a massive ice cube. “We don’t have long before Tillow gets tired, he’s holding the ice spell in tact.” “Then as soon as we return we must place the permafrost spell on it. That should keep it contained for another 3 days at most… The marketplaces are gonna love this.”
