You wreath yourself in ash and flame, granting yourself
Temp V.
Flickering embers whirl in a tight sphere, their chaotic dance forming a semi-transparent barrier of shimmering heat. The air ripples around it, ash trailing like veins through the glowing, molten edges.
| # | Type | Name |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Passive Ability | Cinderkin Pedigree |