In the tavern, Eternum held the crowd's attention. A web of lightning danced around his hand, casting a magical glow on his face.
"Lightning has a life of its own, as you can plainly see."
He could see the crowd's fascination. Sola's eyes shone with curiosity and admiration. He manipulated the lightning, crafting a miniature storm in his hand.
"Isn't it fascinating? The raw power, the beauty of lightning. Imagine what a powerful mage could accomplish."
His display of magic drew gasps from the crowd. The lightning danced, crackling and zipping through the air, entrancing the audience.
"Even without a dartboard, we can still make our mark."
"Lightning has a life of its own, as you can plainly see."
He could see the crowd's fascination. Sola's eyes shone with curiosity and admiration. He manipulated the lightning, crafting a miniature storm in his hand.
"Isn't it fascinating? The raw power, the beauty of lightning. Imagine what a powerful mage could accomplish."
His display of magic drew gasps from the crowd. The lightning danced, crackling and zipping through the air, entrancing the audience.
"Even without a dartboard, we can still make our mark."
