Tera had taken up heading to the beach to work on his magical practice during the times when he didn't want to be at home but his magic teacher wasn't at her place. It was a nice, calm place with great scenery, that he felt comfortable in. It was the perfect sort of place to work on the mastery of various spells, preparing himself for a time ahead when he would start learning more complicated, more powerful spells. His teacher made it sound as though he'd nearly mastered the spells that he knew and that he shouldn't think too hard on the ones that he had yet to get to work. Not everyone was meant to master every element she'd told him before ruffling his hair.
Currently the mage was standing knee deep in the water, one tome in hand, casting a spell that would manipulate the water around him. It appeared to be a simple thing, making the water swirl and dance around him, but it given how much water he was working with it was a tad bit exhausting. Still, it was the best way that he'd learned to really push his powers. The more of an element he worked with the better because it pushed him to the extreme with each particular spell.
His casting paused though, the water returning to its normal lapping against the beach as he spotted a rather odd looking youngling on the beach. He glanced from side to side for a moment before murmuring, "Is he alone?" That couldn't be right, surely he couldn't be here on his own? Not that it was any of Tera's business what some brat was doing, he should instead return to training said the voice in the back of his head. A voice he ignored for the moment if only because he was worried that maybe the little one was lost... or even worse, abandoned. He really should check on him. The voice in the back of his head sighed in a heavy, long suffering manner as Tera stepped out of the water.
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