Instructor Jersin slowed his walk across the Reach to a crawl, taking his time to stroll past the dangerous elements. Slow and steady.
"Condense makes water gather," Menla explained but soon noticed instructor Jersin's approach. Her eyes went wide and stuttered uncontrollably: "A-a-and i-i-it does."
Olpi grabbed Menla and forced the girl to look only at her. "Don't look at him." The child was shaking the goddess's sake. "Look at me." Olpi forced the warmth into her voice. "That's right. Look at me. Please continue."
That officially concludes the contest. I'll try to have more in the future because this was fun.
I had forgotten how difficult it was to write someone who is smarter than you in every way, shape, and form. He knows more magic than me...oh wait, how did he know about the jet property? Maybe Larque told him...or maybe something happened.