"What is with this!?" Ralph slammed his hands down on the work table for the fifth time. He was annoyed because the metals that he and his molten boar kept cooling unevenly.
"You two get out of this space. So help me, I will show you exactly what this toxic steam will do to a person's body!" It was unusual for Ralph to really yell at anyone, but since Isa and Grace had taken up training right in front of him, he had realized just how terrible the training of ice and wind mixed together was.
"Really? I even managed to find a few people with metal ores here in this camp and you want us to just leave?" Isa was naturally ready to butt heads with Ralph. She liked the area and had no intention of letting him hog the space.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!