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Zaviana stepped into the open field. She was alone, as she wanted to be. Her sash held several vials of wyvern oil in small pockets. She’d had the pockets added for this experiment. Zaviana wanted to know what she could do with the oil to aid her in battle. She closed her eyes as she sat on the ground with her legs crossed.
Her extra sense opened up and she could feel the atmosphere around her. Particles floated in the air. She could feel them all around her. Hot, cold, wind, and static electricity. She could control them; she could manipulate them. Zaviana redirected her focus to the vials in her sash. Compared to the atmosphere around her, the vials were beyond impressive. There was more heat in a single drop of the fire oil than hundreds of feet around her in the atmosphere. Perhaps
