Lassim, feeling a mixture of excitement and curiosity, carefully laid out the items he had purchased in the market before him on his lap.
With a gentle mental call, he summoned Marinelle and Zaphyrella from his inner heart world, their forms materializing beside the caravan with a shimmer and flash of elemental energy. The guards nearby glanced over, but mainly went on about their job of surveying the surroundings for potential threats.
The sun, low in the sky, cast a warm glow that highlighted the anticipation in Lassim's eyes as he presented the items to his companions. One by one, he handed over the various gems and the single lightning herb to the spirits, watching intently for their changes.
Marinelle, with her graceful elegance, controlled each item with tendrils of water as she brought them up to her mouth and swallowed.
Deathly sick still. So sorry for the late chapter. Really sick and I couldn't even take off from work. I want to feel better. Sorry X_X