Han Li stood atop his roof and spread his arms wide. It was coming, he knew.
Yue Li sat behind him and looked at him with a starry gaze. The sight before her looked like those moments when cool scenes appeared in anime.
His robes, white as snow, waved in the rough spring wind. His hair, those as dark as night, flowed behind him. Arms spread sideways. He looked at the wind that was coming his way with a waiting gaze.
"Mom, do you know what Energy is?" his voice was cut off by the wind, but a transmission using his Talent quickly solved the issue.
"Energy?" Yue Li shouted the question.
Feeling the rough wind blasting against his clothes and hearing the non-stop drumming sound of it, he nodded slightly.
"I don't know!" she shouted.