The group watched, their eyes wide with wonder, unable to find words to capture the majesty of what they were witnessing. Siora's mastery over her magic transcended mere spells and incantations. It was an innate connection to the elements themselves, a profound understanding that surpassed the limitations of language.
"I guess voiceless magic was really a big deal back then," Aion thought. "I feel a bit embarrassed for taking it for granted… Anyway, Mother and her people didn't need it either; I wonder if the grandma shrimp was the one who passed that ability down the family tree."
"If you do something like that again… you will start to fear me more than my father," Siora declared.
"Sorry, sorry… drastic situations require drastic solutions," Vaeral said after he returned. Still, he made sure to keep a distance from Siora.
