Chapter 297: Spirit Sense?

Rlyis looked thoughtfully between Lassim, his elemental companions, and the two constructs on the table, her expression quiet yet intense as she mulled over the idea of intent. 

Eno crossed his arms, observing the constructs as though searching for some hidden answer in their carefully crafted forms. 

The concept of intent seemed to elude them no matter how they approached it, leaving a void that even Lassim's fused mana couldn't fill.

 Rlyis finally broke the silence, her gaze shifting to Lassim, then back to his mana, where the tiny fish darted and swam freely, "Lassim, maybe if you take a little time for you to study your own abilities, you might discover something. You only just fused it and we've kept you busy with the mission and constructs and array education. Possibly, if you take a step back, you might discover if there's something we're missing."