Savine walked through the streets of Fest, a smile forming on her face without her intending to. She couldn't help it, really. Because whenever she peered at her soul, she could see it so clearly dyed in the color of Divinity.
It was like that when she went to the north yesterday, but she had to use most of it to create a pocket space that could contain Living Obsidian.
Even without Divinity, one could create pocket spaces to hold their things, but of course, certain things couldn't be carried in them. Living beings – unless you want to kill them of course – and also living obsidian.
As a magic-negating material, the moment it enters a pocket space, it immediately creates a chain reaction which ultimately results in an explosion or your pocket space disappearing for good.
A lot of Divinity was wasted with Savine needing to make the pocket space, but with only half an hour into her plan, Savine made up everything she lost.