Helena turned incorporeal to escape from the intense heat while Flitwick started to sweat heavily but refused to tear his eyes away from the spectacle before him. Nick raised his hamr and for the briefest mont both Flitwick and Helena had the illusion that the sun itself had manifested on the head of it before Nick struck the ever changing ring. In an instant the scorching heat vanished as Nick sent most of his energy into the ring yet again. Flitwick took the next shift in keeping the enchantnt unstable while Nick soundlessly sat down to ditate again.-
After two and a half hours he recovered his energy and stood up to move onto the next part of the enchantnt. This ti when he started to channel his energy both Helena and Flitwick braced themselves for whatever insane phenona he manifested next. "NEN TUINE EAR ROSSE HELKA"(water river ocean rain ice) He spoke firmly and the energy around him turned azure while heavy and flowing like the various forms of water he was channeling. This ti the room grew horribly humid and sticky as the concentration of water in the air shot up. Once again the phenona vanished when Nick brought down his hamr.-
Nick's body started to ache horribly as the strain of this intense forging started to take it's toll on it. From an outside perspective it seed as though he had only swung his hamr three tis so far but in each of those swings he imbued the vast majority of his energy before resting the bare minimum amount of ti needed to recover. Such an action puts an incredible strain on his body leaving him sore at the mont but he wasn't not even halfway done yet. Sitting down Nick sips a bit of wiggenweld potion to ease the strain on his body before ditating.-
While this was going on a single person outside the workshop knew that an incredible amount of energy was being thrown into this forging session. Dumbledore was quite connected to the wards of the school as the headmaster and as such the fluctuations of power from the workshop were transmitted from this connection. He was not surprised about this however as Nick and Flitwick had already warned him that they would be unavailable for the next three days due to an intense crafting session. 'I wonder what sort of amazing thing will co out of that room this ti?' he thought with a small amount of excitent.-
Nicks ditation was taking longer and longer the more he used it to restore his energy as this ti it took four hours for him to recover fully. "This is the last part for today since I will need true rest after this." he said seriously and both of his helpers nodded in understanding. Channeling his energy once again Nick closed his eyes and fully cald himself before he started to speak "AMBAL LITSE ORONTI NOR!"(stone sand mountain land) he said firmly and the energy imdiately turned hard and brown while the phenona this ti was far more oppressive than the previous two.-
For both Helena and Flitwick it was if they had been buried alive as the air pressed on them from all directions. It vanished just as soon as it ca however as they watched and fell into the illusion of a grand mountain being held in Nick's hand as he brought the hamr down. Like that they were done for the day with the exception of Helena who as the only one not needing sleep was in charge of keeping the enchantnt unstable.-
Nick wasted no ti at all conjuring a bed for himself in the workshop and falling onto it. Sleep overtook him imdiately as his exhaustion both physical , spiritual and ntal was paid it's due. He awoke nine hours later refreshed in all regards and ready to continue the forging process. Much like himself Flitwick had also conjured a bed in the workshop to rest in but had long been awake since his goblin blood ant he only needed about four hours of sleep to properly function. Helena was herself resting in a way as she had taken her incorporeal form as hours of constant magic use had left her a bit drained.-
Nick got up out of the bed and didn't even bother removing it since he would simply use it again in a few hours. "I should be able to finish the foundational work today and then it is ti for the really hard part." he said seriously and both of his helper nodded in understanding. He channeled his energy as he walked over to the anvil and soon he began to speak as he gripped his hamr rest upon it. "GWELU SURE HWESTA HURO!"(air wind breath storm) he said firmly and the energy seed to beco formless and invisible yet an intense gale swept through the room Pushing against Helena and Flitwick.
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