Thienna seemed very confused. Elem was curious about her, with her nervousness and way of acting. Was she scared of him? No, that didn't seem right. Her reply gave him clues but also more questions. She practiced flux magic? He had not heard of it before, but his focus had been pretty limited of late. "Flux magic? What is that? Why does it hurt your body?" He knew right away that it was not like Shielding or Auristics if she had overgivne. It was an active magic. Her body being in pain was not quite enough to go on. He listened on.
She spoke as if she had not been in the city long. Looking at the same wrists he had held, Elem knew she was not Kuvan either. He suspected that the plight of women of all sorts was harder when they did not stick to being attractive and desirable. Not that Thienna wasn't. Nevertheless, he did find sympathy in her efforts to become stronger. "What do you do to become stronger? Do you have a routine?"
She spoke as if she had not been in the city long. Looking at the same wrists he had held, Elem knew she was not Kuvan either. He suspected that the plight of women of all sorts was harder when they did not stick to being attractive and desirable. Not that Thienna wasn't. Nevertheless, he did find sympathy in her efforts to become stronger. "What do you do to become stronger? Do you have a routine?"