Aidan and the others were having fun in the dining hall. Nearby, Sofiel were moving around with wind magic dancing around her with flames blazing around the stove. Ingredients spun and rolled in the air.
They clapped and cheered making Sofiel smiled as she cooked the dishes.
Sofiel put her hand in front of her stomach and created a ball of wind that went towards the plates. The plates spun and leaped into the air before softly landed in front of them. Following them, hot steaming bun spun in the air and gracefully landed on the plate with along with a little sauce that decorated the plate.
"Wow!" They exclaimed.
"Sofiel is really good at cooking," Gomon said. "I never saw her cook before."
Maninsov nodded. "Me too. She's dancing in front of that stove."
