Year 18, Age of Mark;
Earth 43, Plane of Ice and Fire;
At the shores of a beautiful frozen lake in the wilderness, six teenagers were seen sitting together and having a chat or more like arguing with each other.
"No, it is too risky, Steve. You never operated it before," said a girl with pointy ears. She was frowning in displeasure.
"C'mon, it's not like we are some mortals that we needed to worry about such risks. We can even breathe in space," replied Steve. He added, "And it's not fair that only the eldest brother is allowed. We are not weaker than him in any way."
"Then, why don't you tell it to Dad and convince him?" The elven girl argued.
"If uncle knew about it, you will be grounded this time for sure and even your mom won't be able to save you," a male with pointy ears supported her. He was her twin.
