Arran blinked a couple of times, then rubbed his eyes. Everything looked ... connected. He could see the energy in himself, Jachym, the flask of water, the table... everywhere. It was ... for a moment he forgot about the weight on his chest or the emptiness between his legs. He couldn't wait until he learned how to do this himself.<br/><br/>Starting again, he smiled as he noticed the energy blowing out of himself as he focused on the waster again, watching the mana break into tiny flakes and reach out to grab heat from the room and bring it into the flask. Unfortunately, what the spell gave him in understanding, it took away in distraction.<br/><br/><hr/>6 & 3. No successes.