Lesson in Volatility

The first light of dawn filtered through the thick mixture of palms and some sort of fruit trees with irregularly shaped leaves on Clearwater Isle. 

After the events of yesterday, Lassim had convinced Karvus to meet up with him to discuss his explosive technique after explaining to him his unofficial reason for coming all the way to the southern tip of the southern continent. 

The repetition of having to explain himself each time was starting to wear on him, but at least after this he only had one more mission sheet.

The diversity, yet interconnected nature, of the techniques and battle arts he'd witnessed so far was not lost on Lassim. There seemed to be some method to why Sect Master Volten had given Lassim the missions for these particular elders. He wasn't quite sure which way it was developing him or why, but he felt there was some sort of connection to them all.