Theron stepped off of the ship, taking a deep breath.
The others shivered, but he felt a deep comfort down to the depths of his bones. It had been too long since he had been on a world with a substantial concentration of Water Mana.
Of course, Planet Ice and Heart was actually far more Ice Mana than it was Water, but the undertones of Water Mana were certainly there. Plus, given Theron's control over certain Laws, it was all too easy for him to convert Ice Mana to Water Mana and back.
In theory, he had no control over Ice Mana. In practice, though? He had any number of ways to manipulate it, just like he could exert some control over Mist Mana to a limited extent.
Though, he had a feeling that the current him could control Mist Mana to a far greater extent than he could in the past.
Lyra inadvertently took a step toward Theron, feeling like she was about to freeze to death.
"Cold?" Theron asked with a chuckle.
"Aren't you?!" Lyra asked in protest.
