"Why isn't the fire burning me"? Yuit asks as he holds his hand over the red fire hovering in the air.
It doesn't burn him, but it does feel like it is sapping his strength.
They are in front of Go's hut, closest to the tree line.
His 'forge' is a crate of rare metals and mana crystals that appeared in a flash of white light.
Master Go has a flame that is burning two green mana crystals, the size of a closed fist in the center.
They look to be melting, with a slimy liquid dripping down the sides and landing on the floor, turning into black goo and then ash.
"There is fire, and then blessed fire".
"You see the blessed and pure do not burn as we do".
"We are impure beings, cursed with the 'original sin'".
"What do you mean"? Yuit asks, confused by his words.
"Please do not interrupt me when I am speaking" Master Go whispers.
Yuit suddenly realizes his position and notices his relaxed posture in comparison to Isla.
