Saiden laughed at Jigano's offer. "Seems like it might be more useful for the loser to get that. But I'll bite. What does the loser get?" There was something amused about the cook's tone, though his eyes were sharp and had narrowed with concentration.
The sand unsurprisingly slapped into his chest, causing him to rock back on his heels. It was only by windmilling his arms that he was able to stay upright at all. Growling in annoyance, he reached out with his magic for the water pooling around the fire mage's (and apparently the earth mage) feet. Lifting it slightly, the Hali yanked it towards him, hoping to pull the other man off balance.
Nodding, Saiden paused for a moment, a thoughtful expression on his face. Then he grinned. "No one I've met or spoken to has seen the Governor in person for years."
The sand unsurprisingly slapped into his chest, causing him to rock back on his heels. It was only by windmilling his arms that he was able to stay upright at all. Growling in annoyance, he reached out with his magic for the water pooling around the fire mage's (and apparently the earth mage) feet. Lifting it slightly, the Hali yanked it towards him, hoping to pull the other man off balance.
Nodding, Saiden paused for a moment, a thoughtful expression on his face. Then he grinned. "No one I've met or spoken to has seen the Governor in person for years."
