The sand shifts with every step I take.
It's not a conscious act but rather something that comes with the power that my guardian deity, bestowed upon me.
Each grain within my field of vision is an extension of me.
I can control sand down to the last grain and sometimes I can even feel the things that it touches.
There's no pain but the sudden change in temperature sometimes sends a horrible sensation down my spine.
The same can be said for the other commanding knights.
Ambra's body was transformed by the blessing she received and she became one with the earth and Jixo became highly attuned to magic.
I couldn't imagine what it would be like to be Claire.
Right now, the two of us are patrolling side-by-side because our temples are closer to each other than most.
I wonder how she mo
