"…Are you two… doing this?"
The man asked as he slowly walked towards the two children. Lysera looked up at him with a soft, gentle smile on her face and—
"Doing what?"
She asked curiously.
The man hesitated for a moment, he had no clue how he was supposed to explain it, but he tried anyways.
"This… everything. Trees, water, wind… nothing is moving the way it should."
"It is working as it should."
Aurelios answered calmly, he had a gentle smile on his face, just like his sister, a smile one couldn't be angry in front of.
"That's… not how it usually works,"
The man muttered, he still looked somewhat confused.
"That is because it is usually unstable."
Aurelios answered as if it was a matter of fact.
"…Unstable?"
The man frowned in confusion.
Lysera stood slowly, brushing her dress with her hands.
"Things decay.
They weaken and they fail."
She spoke as she looked around, at the vast field around her.
"That is not necessary."
She commented.
