When the upper house was molded, the tip — and business end — of the lighthouse was made, a round dome frame covered by molten sand that hardened into a clear glass top . At the exact instant that the top of the lava dome was made, she threw her hand to the side and the floating river of magma was thrown into the sea .   The lava flow resumed in the place where it was diverted without as much of a change in it’s path .   There was a splash and a hiss behind Jasmine as the scrap of lava hit the water . Jasmine floated down, back to the shore, and looked over her creation .   It would take a while, a day or so, for the lava to cool down enough for her to move her stuff in, but she was satisfied over what she made, a prized masterpiece to put on her mantle and show to all .   Now if she could find a way to light the -- She felt a ping in the back of her mind .   Something was out of sorts .   Something going on in the woods where the clearing met the forest . She turned to see further into the trees, and she would swear she saw something . White . Furry . With a tail . She then recognized the ping .   Jasmine realized that she and her Elven pet were not alone in this island . But what in Dominaria is a white furry thing with a tail?