For a time, Torrential continued to walk the road with Star Dancer, a smile on his face and a song weaving its way out of his lips as he merely took the chance to enjoy the company and the scenery around him for a while. However after a time the smile faded, replaced by a stern expression and a look in his eyes that suggested a hardness that nothing mortal would have a prayer of stopping. With a solemn sense of purpose, Torrential removed his wing from around Star Dancer. "Excuse me my dear, but I need to do something before I forget to do it. Hold on to this for me for a moment." He asked, removing his hat and plopping it down on the Pegasus's head. Walking a short distance off of the road, Torrential planted his hooves into the muddy ground like lesser ponies sited their artillery... for much the same purpose. Taking a deep breath Torrential closed his eyes, focusing on what he was about to do completely. There would be a time to explain to Star Dancer what he had done after he had done it. Slowly, his horn began to glow a greyish-blue hue as the spell began to be form... only to shift into a sun like yellow-orange before a small ball of his magic started to form at the tip of his horn, no bigger than a marble at first. Then it started to glow in size. From its humble beginnings as something the size of a marble the ball of yellow-orange light started to grow as more magic was poured into it. Within twenty seconds it was the size of Star Dancer herself; within a minute it was bigger than Torrential himself was! Seemingly at what must have been a random time, the spell stopped growing as Torrential started to strain with the effort of part two. The ball of magical energy started to [i]compress[/i] in on itself, all the energy that had been poured into it now being forced into a smaller form that it seemingly did not wish to take. As the ball shrunk, it went from a yellow-orange to an angry red color, stopping only once it was the size of baseball. With great care, Torrential turned his head towards where he was guessing the heart of Earthborn lands lay. Once he had lined up his shot, he tilted his head back before throwing it forwards, the spell being released as it flew much like the baseball it appeared like, soaring through the sky at a steady pace before vanishing behind the cloud cover up above. Breathing heavily, Torrential clearly had some trouble pulling his hooves back out of the ground while his knees seemed to wobble from sheer exhaustion. The walk back over to the road was much like his knees; wobbly and unbalanced. Once he was back by Star Dancers side, he sat down as he continued to breath deeply. He didn't say anything just yet, but he knew that she not doubt had questions she wanted asked.