Mana an endless unknown force that resides within all things. It has no form that can be seen with the naked eye however, when controlled Mana in its natural form. Has the capacity to interact and change atomic structures. At any time and place depending on the skill, and understanding of the person who is actively instigating that control. Methods of control vary, mostly depending upon individuals as well as they're clan teachings.
As a child grows over the years, the amount of mana they can purify themselves slowly increases. Allowing for greater methods of control. With all this known an important point needs to be understood, concerning mana and how it is purified.
Due to its natural composition which is not fully understood, many assume that mana enters the body through the skin. As it enters it is pulled by special tendrils that reside within all living things.
Once coming into contact the Natural Mana slowly begins to purify. Over a period of time, as these tendrils continue to move the natural mana through the body. The purified begins to pool in the abdomen. It is from this purified source that one controls the natural, allowing for great feats of creation and destruction.
The room was still, neither master or servant spoke to one another. The awe-inspiring interaction between pure and natural Mana was playing out before they're eyes. Felyma looked about her in a near daze, but was able to keep her wits intact. From what seemed like nothing, thin strands of water were being formed drawn together the finally condensed. Into the sphere levitating off the young masters hand.
'I do not understand this, a Male should not be able to use rank 5 Mana Manipulation. In fact, he should not be able to even comprehend the Mana that flows within himself.' {Felyma}
Talking to herself, Felyma continued to observe the event before her eyes. Time slowly drifted away and with it, the majestic streams of water. Like silk floating in the wind, all that remained was a boy. With the sphere of water he had made, almost like a small melon. Hovering lightly almost like it was not there at all a feather almost.
"Felyma what is this called?" asked Lanthim as he stood observing his creation.
All Felyma's energy, at the moment was spent trying to understand exactly what was happening in front of her. His question made sense in a way, due to the hiring conditions at the estate. Mana was not to be used during one's duty's, only when one had time off for training or other personal reasons.
Therefore, he had never seen someone use it before. So how was she to explain this thing, he was doing on his own. With no training what so ever as well as no knowledge of its nature.
"Young Master this power is called Mana, at least by our people. It has many names for there are many races in the world that use it as we do." [Feltma]
Her answer was calmly given, even though she stood poised to bolt for him if something went wrong. Standing close enough but still feeling almost too far away she waited.
Then almost as though the entire event hadn't happened the sphere dissipated. Due to the churning vortex, created when Lanthim drew all the elemental components he needed to create the water. All the furniture in the room was strewn all over the place, and would need to be set back in its place.
Motioning with his hand, Lanthim began to move not each individual item. But everything that was not in its place, to its designated position within the room slowly but methodically. Felyma continued to watch, with no more fear in her heart for her masters safety. Just an awe driven desire to understand how he was doing all of this.
"Well, that should be alright no one should notice what happened." [Lanthim]
Lanthim stood proudly admiring his work, looking here and there making sure that everything was how it should be.
"So with that done I should be able to bring this down." [Lanthim]
Snapping his fingers.
Felyma watched as the walls around them began to change to their original color. Almost as if a murky transparent glass was being removed. She knew what this was, it was strange that it had eluded her till now. Closing her eyes, Felyma reached out with Mana and began to study this thing her master had created.
As the Pure mana inside her began to interact with the natural, a feeling of many elemental structures interacting with one another could be felt. Felyma was amazed at the complexity of this construct, she had been trained in the nation's leading academy. In the use and control of mana however, within that time there and the subsequent years since then. She had never seen anyone even try to attempt something this complex.
As her analysis drew to a swift conclusion light filled the room the sounds of the day had returned.
"If it pleases you young master, I will take my leave for now if you require anything please call." [Felyma]
Lanthim simply nodded where he stood not speaking at all.
'I must report this to the mistress.' {Felyma}
Felyma thought to herself promptly, closing the door to her master apartments behind her.
"I had heard from the other servants, of the things he did in his earlier months however, this exceeds my expectations." [Felyma]
Moving as quickly as she could, but not to cause inconvenience to anyone about their duty's. Felyma made her way to the estate's main library. Most days, any of the many libraries's in this great house. Would be used for the education of daughters of the Nobility, who would send them for Magic training.
However, it seemed that speaking with the mistress of the house was not going to be possible. Apparently there was someone else she would need to converse with before that, and she had just come around the corner to the main library.
"Chief Caretaker Milty, I was not aware that you had returned from your business in the village. The young master has woken and dressed as you instructed." [Felyma]
Giving her report to her superior Felyma included a small curtsy.
"I am aware as well, I will listen to what you were going to report to our mistress. Since it is likely what I have already reported you will have no need to do so." [Milty]
Milty immediately turns beckoning Felyma to follow her.
"What do you mean already reported? The event happened not four minutes ago, and I was the only one present with him at the time." [Felyma]
Surprise and shock were the only emotions Felyma felt, as she asked Milty concerning the situation.
"How could you have known?' {Felyma}
Milty did not answer, she just continued to walk. Where their final location would be only she knew. After some time, they both arrived at a small sitting room on the far west side of the estate. Here waiting for them sat a small catlike creature laying on the window sill taking in the light.
"Felyma what is your experience with familiars?" [Melty]
Exactly after she closed the door to the study Milty asked this question. Pausing for a moment to think Felyma answered.
"A familiar is created by a witch, by melding a part of her being together with an animal or person. That includes mana as well, however, making a person into familiars is expressly forbidden." [Felyma]
Milty presented a small smile, then walked over to the cat. That now was very comfortable, on one of the many chairs that were present in the room. Slowly picking it up and presented it to Felyma.
"This is Lanhou he is my Familiar." [Milty]
Felyma looked at the creature that Milty was holding. "So this was a familiar then." She had always thought if she ever wanted to get one, that it would be something larger.
"Wait wasn't he in the room with the young master and myself earlier?" [Felyma]
The question entered her mind with a fury. Looking back if she remembered correctly, there was a cat that always followed the young master, where ever he went and at that time as well.
"I can see your surprise Felyma, as his caretaker it is my duty to always be aware of that which happens about him. Therefore, I have always had Lanhou watch over him, my Little Spy." [Melty]