Instructor Zephyr's class continued as she explained the complex nature of essence. The students watched her intently, many captivated not just by her knowledge but by her appearance. Her slender figure and slightly pointed ears gave her an otherworldly beauty that made it hard for some to focus on the lesson. But for me, knowing she was a Truthseeker who could read minds was enough to keep my attention strictly on her words.
"Now that we understand what essence is," Instructor Zephyr said, turning toward the board, "we must learn about essence vessels." She raised her hand gracefully, and the words "Essence Vessels" appeared on the board as if by magic.
The chalk floated in the air, writing each letter with perfect precision.
