Dawn moved down the hill obediently, smiling at Rico as she did. “You sensed the current?”
He nodded. “It was weird, because it was going in a completely different direction than the air I could feel. Professor Lal must have been doing that distance magic thing.”
Dawn nodded. They had learned early in the semester to do elemental magic at a distance, rather than letting it pour only from their own bodies as they had in Intro to Magic. When she’d told Corrie about it, Corrie had said she would definitely have to take Intermediate Elementalism the next time it was offered.
Continue reading “Chatoyant College Book 13: Chapter 16: The Farthest Air”
