<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/17/Murasaki1.png)</div>Murasaki (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=359795) sighs in relief as the door opens, unaware of Zara's minor injury.  She quickly makes a few simple motions with her hands, as if creating a flower from the air as she speaks the draconian word for 'light'.  She finishes by making little flicking motions with the tips of the fingers on her left hand.  Each finger produces a tiny pin prick of bright white light, each of which increases in brightness to rival a well oiled torch, and each of which moves in the direction her fingers point.  They all stop individually as she curls each finger seperately into her palm.<br/><br/>One shoots down the entrance hall, illuminating the space around it until it encounters the far wall, one halts just inside the entrance, and the other two flick left and right into the room revealed, until the space is lit.<br/><br/>She motions to the others.  "There we are.  Easier to look for hidden dangers with a bit of light, don't you think?"<br/><br/>She smiles warmly, standing unaffected in the chill of the air.