Looking over the vast fields, I nodded to myself and took a deep breath of the fresh air before turning over towards Nakith, who was standing just beside me with a stone tablet in her hands, scratching away at it and constantly reconfiguring the Ritual Circle she had etched into its surface.
"So? How bad was it?"
The Cimeriesa futanari hummed softly and continued to work at it before blinking a few times and looking up at me, confusion filling her eyes only for her to say "Bad? It's not bad; if anything I am really impressed you got this close!"
"Really? I thought I had messed something up terribly..."
"Technically... kind of, but it isn't something that I can really 'blame' you for not understanding. As an Ice Magic wielder I am certain you understand how fickle the ratios can be, right? Too much of one element creates something that isn't technically 'Ice Mana', but it's close enough..?"
