"You are one piece of work, aren't you, Arawn?" Wannre clicked her tongue as though I had just committed some small but irritating crime.
I chuckled lightly, not even bothering to deny it. "So I've been told."
She rolled her eyes, though a faint grin tugged at her lips before she smoothed it away. "Anyways, let's get to the basics of elements and their powers. Since you're under my tutelage, you'll hear it straight from me."
Her fingers began to twirl lazily in the air, circling in a slow clockwise pattern, almost as if she were shaping her words with motion.
I straightened unconsciously, my full attention locked on her. Each syllable that left her lips, I treated like it was the question in a final exam worth my entire future—because, well, in a way, it was.
"Basically, as I said before, every species possesses something unique. Some inherent trait that marks them apart from the rest. However—"
