And as she rose to a height she approved of, she found a replenishing supply of clay coming from the ever - flowing volcano .   Diverting the lava flow through thin air was a mere warm up exercise for the Jasmine Sparkfloe of today, once she found out that she can draw enough mana to do so .   It warmed her up for the main job for the day:   The creation of a tower .   A lighthouse .   A signal for passing ships . Jasmine’s creative imagination was up and running by the time that the levitated lava flow was directly in place above the perfect spot at the front of the getty .   She let it pour from that height, starting her mana - based clay - spinning . Five columns of still - glowing - hot lava stab through the sand and dirt, driving down into the bedrock .   Once the foundation was set, the lower house was formed on the four corner columns, with the interior walls with doorways molded in place around the central pillar .   As the lava fell into place, it cooled and hardened into rock, although it was still pliable enough for the occasional window, made by melting the beach’s sand into glass planes, can be affixed in place .   And Jasmine made sure that there were lots of windows . As the roof of the lower house, the large central pillar was hollowed out to rise up above the lower house . A spiral staircase snaked around the insides of the pillar, making sure that there was a center empty space wide enough for her to levitate up and down . She had to force herself to make sure that the walls of this pillar was thick enough to hold what she had in mind . At seven - eights of the way up to where she was floating, the walls thinned by half and stretched out slightly .   At this point, an upper house was molded, a private study and bedroom for herself .   A place to keep Urza’s archive safe as well as a inner sanctum to mediate in .