How to start a fire

"Honestly– I can't believe this-" I mumbled in frustration, carrying Mihalis with levitation magic. His face had been burning up since this morning, and now he was out cold. The fever he got is really bad too. "I swear- if you die on me…" I tried to dispel the thought, continuing down the narrow paths with him close behind me. I occasionally slipped on the sides, my legs slightly torn by rocks and my heart almost leaping from my chest. I sat down, trying to catch my breath, my back pressed against the wall in hopes I wouldn't fall as my eyes caught the gaze of the sun peeking up to start the morning.

The smell of dewdrops was carried in the soft breeze that brushed through my hair. The cold calming smell was enough to lower my adrenaline. However, I still needed to hurry, lest I run out of mana and Mihalis falls to his death.