Day 04 (Alt) - Candles
"Seems a little quirky for a Fire Blade to be lighting up candles when it's dark."
Pyra smiled and struck another match to another wick. "I don't really use them for light."
"No?" As Pandoria cocked her head to the side, her ears twitched, thinking on that.
"I could keep a flame handy, and you could keep your shoulders turned on, but..."
Satisfied, she tucked away the matches. A spacious end table held a trio of variety-size candles without fear of carnage.
"It's more special this way. It's not about what I can do, but where I am. And you."