He does not. Hmm. Strange frowns a moment, looking at the crate, then the ground, then the crate again.
"Give me a moment." He bends down, placing a hand on the ground as he starts to mutter. The sand starts to pull together, rising from the beach in a small, tight pillar. Strange isn't paying attention to Shura as he continues muttering, focusing his magic on that pillar of sand. The sand tightens, moves back...then slams into the side of the crate.
Thankfully, the pillar is tight enough to punch a hole in the side of the crate. Bronze coins spill out of the crate as well as a small wooden scaled box. Strange looks immensely pleased with himself as he reaches over to grab the smaller box.
no subject
"Give me a moment." He bends down, placing a hand on the ground as he starts to mutter. The sand starts to pull together, rising from the beach in a small, tight pillar. Strange isn't paying attention to Shura as he continues muttering, focusing his magic on that pillar of sand. The sand tightens, moves back...then slams into the side of the crate.
Thankfully, the pillar is tight enough to punch a hole in the side of the crate. Bronze coins spill out of the crate as well as a small wooden scaled box. Strange looks immensely pleased with himself as he reaches over to grab the smaller box.