Dehydration

"Alright, let's see how you handle this," Lassim muttered under his breath as he circulated his divine mana through his pathways. He began to focus strictly on channeling the water mana, reaching out with his spirit sense to connect with the moisture-laden air around him.

Rapidly, like the countless times he had cleaned his body of sweat under the heat of the desert sun around the Lightning Sect, he began to pull the water vapor first from his clothes, drawing it away from the cavern's environment and into a single point above his head.

Then he moved on to the surrounding air, which began to shift slightly as the heavy humidity gradually lifted as the moisture coalesced into a gathering cloud.

The Turtle's fog began to thin out as Lassim concentrated on wicking away the water vapor from the air, siphoning it into the growing cloud. The cloud began to fill the entire roof of the cavern.

The Coral Turtle seemed to notice the change as well.