"No metal tools? Well, I can fix that."
A flow of power. Suddenly, a large chunk of copper ore materializes within the flame. The fact that the fire suddenly turns purple, temporarily, should ensure that people are paying attention.
*roll*
Within your mind, you imagine a new material. A malleable, light one that can be hardened further to create durable armour, tools and weapons. You imbue it with the colour of smoldering embers before turning your focus to the great bonfire within the village. The influx of power causes the flames to double in size, terrifying the nearby villagers. The scurry away, terrified of your wrath.
Once your power has hit its peak, you force the material into being. Doing so allows you to feel your power draining, but by the end your creation sits within the flames, causing them to take on a purple hue.
*roll*
The village shaman moves to the front of the crowd and begins to speak to them. He tells the people that this is not a sign of your wrath, but a sign of your kindness. He walks toward the fire, and using the stick he seems to use as a staff, swiftly knocks the metal from the inferno. It smolders on the ground, and he declares it a relic. They intend to build a shrine next to the bonfire to store it.
Endion will receive a minor increase to Belief generation once it is complete.
You feel drained from your creation. Creating something from nothing is difficult, even for a being such as yourself.