Elias nodded along and looked down at the page on air control. He read the words of power on the page before he stood and looked up at the chandelier overhead. He needed to make it rattle then. He raised a hand and looked back to the book. His will was what would make it move. He closed his eyes for a moment to try and focus. Would it really be so simple?

With his eyes open again, he started to read the words on the page. The first time was slow, trying to feel out the words and how to pronounce them. He could feel his heart starting to beat faster. He was nervous. What if he failed? What if he succeeded? Elias swallowed and tried. He spoke the words louder this next time, trying to put conviction behind the words. He had been strong only moments ago. He held onto that feeling from before. He pushed with his mind, his wanting to move the air and shake the chandelier.

Only just a light breeze seemed to move one or two of the jewels and glass.