Matt plies his powers to fortifications, and Tau, to the very trees of the woods. It's been tiring work, and there are simply too many trees to 'bless' but he offers a touch to the oldest and some of the younger, strengthening roots so that they can hold firmer. Trees that will be at the forefront, trees that will support them, roots intertwining deep beneath the surface.
Branchlike horns have sprouted from his brow, a sure sign he's been pushing himself as his guise has started to slip. He rests his hands against the large trunk of another tree as he hears the rumblings from above.
The strange energies from beneath make him shiver, even if they're the echoes of something happening elsewhere, and he turns his head towards the direction of that release point.
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Date: 2025-03-29 05:49 pm (UTC)Branchlike horns have sprouted from his brow, a sure sign he's been pushing himself as his guise has started to slip. He rests his hands against the large trunk of another tree as he hears the rumblings from above.
The strange energies from beneath make him shiver, even if they're the echoes of something happening elsewhere, and he turns his head towards the direction of that release point.