[@Wick] See, you're giving me ideas. I'm already struggling with the electricity powers, and earthbending powers and all the other powers I could totally use to do interesting things if I had the time and the willpower to manage multiple characters and keep pulling out random crazy ideas.

[@King Tai] True, true. It would definitely take a lot of time and effort. While the roots might be happy with the plentiful water, they might also be sad because of too much water. Other than that... 
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If we did manage to get a gigantic elven tree house, it might get attacked by raiders. The horror as an angry gigantic tree uproots itself and begins hunting down its attackers... 

Actually, that sounds like a great idea! It should totally be implemented! Alright, that's too BS, but it'd be all sorts of hilarious.

While we're at it. I'd like candied flowers. Y'know, just up the glucose or something in the flower petals. We can eat dainty violets or something all the time. Actually... hm... dried flowers as rations?

Dammit now I'm thinking of making a cooking/food procuring power. One that allows the user to alter taste and nutrition of food by changing one thing to another.  Like perhaps taking a gigantic potato and changing some of the starches into other nutrients. Actually, this would work better with a mixture of animals and plants to get the proper nutrients. Use that to make travel rations that will be sturdy and last a while (maybe create shells on the outside to protect the inside from bacteria and contamination).

Actually... this would be more like bio-manipulation I'd say. Admittedly, bio-manipulation wouldn't be limited to food, could also double as a healing power, and could be used to (with the right nutrition, minerals, etc.) alter living creatures/organic mass into something possibly more efficient or stronger.

Huh... that'd be just as interesting as earth-related powers. Wait, don't we have kitty litter boy!? [/hider]
Dust manipulation... hm... how to apply that to fixing the pipes... Erm... if we could get clay dust and if Jae could do range, it might theoretically be possible to make a clay patch on the pipe and sort glaze the inside with sand and fire? Hm... actually the heat necessary to glaze the clay might melt the pipes too. 

Wait a sec...

[@FunnyGuy] Lex can turn [b][i]into[/i][/b] dust right!?

Is there enough space for us to have Dusty fall down in that pipe area, toss a few tools down, and have [i][b]him[/b][/i] fix it?

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EDIT:
[hider=Omake: Flower Boy (Food/Bio-manipulator)]
 
A  delicate looking man hummed a little tune as he sat at a table in the dining hall. Before him sat a few piles of bundled flowers. At his feet lay a bag of turnips. In one hand, he held a stalk of lavender, in the other, a turnip. He touched the stalk of lavender to the turnip and his brow was creased ever so slightly in concentration. Beneath his hands the buds of lavender became larger and softer almost four times its previous size, while the turnip in his hand seemed to shrivel. After a couple of minutes, a wide smile broke out across his face and he held the stalk of lavender over a bowl.

A few moments later, and the lavender buds began to drop off the stem into the bowl. Next he reached for a rose bud. He held it in his hands, and gently rubbed his fingers over the surface. The petals slowly opened in his hands and flared out. With practiced movements he deftly and delicately widened the petals and lengthened them. Part way through he paused and reached for another turnip. The rose in his hands took on a beautiful pink hue, each petal was perfect, and meticulously altered with the biomass from the turnip. When it was done, it was about the size of his hand. He buried his nose in the rose and inhaled its fragrance. Rich and deep it was a sweet and slightly spicy floral scent.

He opened his eyes and, after a moment's deliberation, he plucked off one of the larger petals and tasted it.

Knowledge of the biological make up of the petal poured into his mind unbidden. Another smile of satisfaction.

It tasted sweet, and crisp, almost juicy. There was a flavor only a rose possessed there. A fragrance on his tongue. Better yet, it was nutritious, like all the other works he'd made. 

It was packed with glucose and fiber, for a quick, but tempered energy boost. Better yet, it would aid with digestion, and was a treat to his senses.

He laid the rose down on a large tray nearby, one of a dozen roses he'd finished.

There was so much more to do, but he loved his work.[/hider]