Alariel chuckled softly. "Patience isn't exactly your strong suit, but I'm sure you'll get there."
Celine huffed but smiled nonetheless, clearly determined. Esteria, on the other hand, felt a deeper sense of tranquility after her small success with the water. The key, she realized, wasn't in forcing her will on the element, but in understanding its nature—allowing it to guide her movements as much as she guided it.
Tauriús observed the students quietly, his gaze steady and analytical. He watched each of them struggle in their own way, occasionally offering words of guidance but mostly letting them figure out their paths on their own. His approach was deliberate, fostering a sense of personal discovery among the students. They weren't just learning about water—they were learning about themselves.