[center][h2][color=ed1c24]Vuldur[/color][/h2][/center]

Vuldur let out a great sigh as he watched the failed performance, what a waste of his time.[color=ed1c24] "Let me show you something that is worthy of a performance."[/color]  he said before stepping out of the moving crowd and closer to the stage before summoning two flames in each hand. The one in his right hand began to slowly float above him and began to writhe and take shape silently before eventually settling into the shape of a flaming canine hovering a few meters off the floor with smoke billowing from it's eyes. [color=ed1c24]"In the north wolves are a great threat, even when separated from their pack a great wolf of the north could end a man in seconds with their ferocious claws and great teeth.[/color] he said as the second flame began to take shape and form into a human standing to face the wolf with some kind of spear, much like the wolf the human had smoke billowing from it's eyes and and bodily details were lacking.  The flaming wolf sculpture silently leaped at the other sculpture,as it did the spear vanished, and the human was pinned in the air. 

[color=ed1c24]"The shamans or 'mages' as they are more commonly referred to in the south guided them for centuries without need for any modern advancements, they relied entirely on their connection to the divine and their magical power.[/color] Vuldur continued, the human sculpture pushed the fiery wolf off him and raised his hand, a bolt of fire left the human sculpture and struck the wolf. On impact the wolfish structure exploded into an orb of fire before Vuldur opened his palm and the fiery orb shrunk and returned to his hand before doing the same to the human structure.

[color=ed1c24]"Learn your craft boy, it can't help you if you can't use it."[/color] he said with a slight growl towards the end before he turned and rejoined the crowd, eager to return to his inn and grab a drink after that little performance.