Reality Crisis

There was work to be done around die Festung. Really, there always was. For now, Carlos was helping in strengthening and adding new dimensions to the wards on the wall. Harry had laid the ground work, but having another layer of wards created by someone with a slightly different talent would never go amiss. Particularly with some of the creatures outside the wall.

Carlos had one eye out for said creatures even as he wandered around the wall, stopping every so often for extended periods of time so he could lay a layer of magic over the concrete.

Whenever he was casting, his shield gauntlet glinted in the sunlight and green magic danced from his fingertips and across the surface that he was directing it at.