Arthur watched her working with her brush. She dipped the brush into the cup she made before starting to draw.
Things seemed vague to him from his position. Plus he was totally focused on monitoring the energy output from the ore.
If the energy showed any signs of going berserk, he wouldn't hesitate to pull Sara out.
Contrary to his worries, and as time passed by, the purple aura coming from the ore didn't increase. Instead it showed marks of decrease. He watched the fiery aura coming from the ore getting dimmer with time.
"She is doing great," he couldn't help but commend in a pleased tone.
'She knows what she is doing,' the golden dragon said, 'I bet she'll be able to control the ore in one go.'
"Are you confident in her ability or her beauty?" Arthur teased his golden dragon and the latter laughed.