Fire meditation

[Ezrion Alexander]

Ezrion was walking around the volcano that Pele was imprisoned in watching as he sent chunks of magma and molten rock flying all over the hillside. He sat on a rock perched between to streams of lava and was polishing Hujokashi on his knee, using the lava to remove any impurities on the blade. The smell of smoke and ash pervaded his senses but he caught another smell, the faintest trace of pine and holly. The woods must not be far from here.

He finished polishing his sword then got up and stretched his cramped legs. Jumping the stream of lava he walked up to the rim of the volcano and gathered a large amount of lava in an orb and flug it as high as he could into the air then, releasing his control over it, watched as it plumeted back to earth, slowly falling apart. He watched as peices of lava splashed all over the hillside and then he spread his wings and flew up into the large cloud of ash above the moutain and dropped directly into the center of the volcano relishing the intense heat of it.

There he remained meditating halfway down the volcano surrounded by lava relaxing and awaiting his chance to once again be able to go up against one of the other tournament particapants in a fight.