"You can do fire magic?! How can that be?"
Atos said while admiring the ingot that had turned into some kind of glowing, liquid bar in Tristan's hands.
Out of the corner of his eyes, Tristan could see Master Laril herself was also looking at him with interest from afar for a bit before she returned back to her own work.
The steel ingot in his hand kept on burning, and Tristan decided to put it back before it truly melted. Within seconds, the ingot hardened yet again.
When he touched the ingot, there was a distinct feeling he couldn't truly place, but it felt familiar. Once again, he used the Katra to focus on the cooled ingot, and now he gained a complete understanding of the steel structure.