He grinned as they scattered, finding it both amusing and entertaining, and resumed the exercises. He was a bit disappointed that he hadn't included sweat glands on the dragontaur, they had a better system for heat dispersion, but the sweat would probably make the females whimper with excitement even more. He didn't pause as the group came into notice, having sensed them far earlier, and while their numbers had been noteworthy, it wasn't until they turned toward the mountain path, which only led to the temple, that he took a longer sense of them. Th numbers were slightly worrying, but the age and lack of real weapons, most of the ones he could sense were staves and daggers, with only a couple bows carried by two of the younger males. No armor to speak of, and that several of the elder liontaurs were clearly not in any condition to be attempting the journey, let alone actually fighting.<br/><br/>He debated with himself as he went through the last routines, experimenting with several human stances in the tauric form, before sighing, and using a spell to give the older members a longer lasting bear's endurance, which would last while they were on the mountain, and for about a day after getting down. It would likely be mistaken as the cool, clean mountain air helping them breathe better. He grinned to himself as he finally finished, and set the spear down on a weapon rack at the back of the room, before heading outside. Once outside, he headed to one corner of the temple, and knelt down in the middle of the small clearing, placing a hand on the ground, and remembering what the Dragon's Roost druid had told him about creating new pools of water. He concentrated, extending his senses down for a moment, before moving fifty feet further into the clearing and repeating. After several different checks, he found a spot that was almost perfect, the water was in fact seeping up to saturate the ground, turning the area into a slightly soggy and muddy section, and then placed both hands on the ground, and sighed, before twisting the natural energies under him.<br/><br/>He carefully guided the expanding and growing rock formation, creating a 'cup' even as the ground flowed away from him as he descended down. using a combination of spells, transmute mud to rock, stone shape, and diminish plants to create the effect. After that was done, he stood up, and glanced down, noting his legs, arms, and underbelly were completely covered in mud, and grimaced as the cool mud made him slightly uncomfortable from the coolness, before bounding out of the newly created depression. He turned back, and touched the edge of the stone basin he had created, nearly forty feet across and seventy feet long in the corner of the small valley, before twisting the stone shape and transmute mud to stone spells down, forming a chimney. He yelped as water seemed to explode out of the nearly created hole, splash him with the freezing water, and he scrambled back, before pulsing his energies to warm back up, having not expected the water geyser that was already finished, water flowing up to fill the basin. He grinned and nodded, before putting another spell on the water, warming it up to allow for comfortable bathing, before wading in, and began cleaning off.