When is A House not a House?
Rachel rested in a strange meditative state. Her eyes had remained open and fixed on a distant point. She sat on the soles of her feet and her hands where palms up, thumb and pointer touching, and reprint on her legs. Her breathing was steady and quiet and her mind was clear and calm.
Her soul well churned and drew in magics from the continent first then it began reaching further and pulling from the realm itself. As magics entered her soul well it was filtered and taken through a process where she was given magic, knowledge, random data, and elements that strengthened her being.
She easily filtered the magic and knowledge because of her great ability to use magic. The magic simply nourished her and expanded her magic reservoir. While the knowledge enhanced her by giving her depth I her understandings and allowing her overall abilities to, fundamentally, become more.
