"Mhm…" a hum slipped from Verkaryon's mouth, quiet yet deliberate, as his sharp eyes watched Ophelia and the others.
Their eidra glistened with raw potential, wrapping their bodies with power as they remained focused, each one lost in their inner training within their minds.
He leaned forward slightly, posture still refined, his hands clasped neatly behind his back.
"Eidra…" Verkaryon began, his voice smooth and calm, but filled with weight, "is something that is present in everything."
His words cut through the quiet concentration, causing a few heads from the onlookers to tilt, eyes shifting slightly as his voice caught their attention.
Verkaryon started to walk slowly, circling them like a shadow, each step silent on the ground.
"It is the food of life…" he continued, his gaze trailing across the area where the children sat.
"The food of the universe… the food of the void…"
His words seemed to drift between the line of sense and madness.
