Taiyi was standing on the side. She could see that her son was on pins and needles and restless. Aether spilled out of his eyes and it was streaking in a slant from the sides.
"But you need at least a day more," she said, as she crossed her arms across her chest. "You are there, but it is not refined."
He shot out another beam at another statue of a mermaid, which blasted, sending its debris in the air. "I don't have the time, Mother!' he breathed. "If you want to help me, why don't you come to Draka with me? Moreover, I can't wait to announce Tania as my bride."
"Are you sure you want to announce it?" Taiyi asked, walking over to him and making him adjust his hands in the right position.
"Of course!" he rasped. "How else will I explain everyone out there about my magic?" The silver streak that ran out of his eyes became so sharp that Taiyi was taken aback. His wolf was actually very ancient and probably the spirit of an ancient God.
