"You have no idea." Sky smiled, dissapearing around the corner. Back in the hallway in which the two had entered stood three young children, two boys and one girl, all staring curiously at the dinner guest. They giggled quietly to themselves, pointing at the strange man and wondering about him. Sky returned with multiple platters in which she placed expertly at different parts of the table, her eyes turning to the spying kids. Placing her hands on her hips, she looked sternly at them. "Go wash up, dinner will start soon. Off with you now, shoo." She watched with amusement as they scattered, laughing all the way out. Rolling her eyes she looked at Igneus. "Kids." Behind her, Dug dragged a large block of ice into the room sitting it on the center of the long table. "Yours." He said simply, turning and leaving again. "Honestly, I did the last one! You have got to be kidding me." She sighed, placing a bare hand on the freezing ice. "Want to see how we decorate the place?" Closing her eyes, she breathed out slowly. Her breath showed frosty white, despite the warm room, as if she had become part of the ice itself. The large block began to move, to take a shape. It appeared as a thin dragon wrapped around a crystal like structure. It unfolded its wings as it looked at her, a sound erupting from its mouth. It rang like crystal bells throughout the room, holding an empowering chill to the tone. Skylar smiled as she removed her hand from the icy dragon, the sculpture immediately falling still. "What do you think? Cool huh? We don't just control the elements, we breath life into them. We become one with that in which we seek help with. If one suffers, so does the other. We keep the balance between humans and spirits. Most find it hard to understand, but it's something that our family leaders must learn. I admit, it took me a while but the longer I thought about it the harder it got. It's not something that can be taught, you have to feel it. And I have to say, it feels wonderful."