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He glanced the the gas flame on the stove. "Fire."
He blew into the air. "Air."
He pointed at the pot. "Water."
He then left his sister to melt at how good of a job she'd done.
Wouldn't having elemental powers be awesome?
Eh, to each their own. Anyhow, that story is true. And so epic.
if you find a way to Republic City, tell me.