Praying that the fire had not dried the room out too much Akasha begins quickly muttering some incoherent words. She stretches out her hands towards the floor directly beneath the Shadow Guard and smiles as she feels the smallest semblance of life... "I bet you'll never complain about mildew again" she yells at Blackbird McAllister as a wave of greenish energy pours from her fingers.
Starting at the feet of the Shadow Guard, a carpet of green quickly unfolds spreading in a mat of moss on the floor. The green wave of energy continues to emit from Akasha and given life to the mat. From different points across the mat large spores begin to form, and rise - many times larger than any simple fungus or mold either of them had ever seen.