<font color=seablue>Lukia kept hugging her knees but looked up towards Falcon as he spoke. He looked really sad and she placed one arm, hesitantly, around him in comfort. Using her free hand she conjured three small spheres, one of fire, one of water and one of a swirling clear mist that smealt strongly of the sea. She juggled them around as a task to distract her mind and cool her violent temper. She whispered to Falcon
I'm sorry. I feel selfish and cruel... But at least you have Aurora and your dad...even if he is a ghost....
Her voice seemed a lot calmer than before but kind of weak and sad. She the spoke to the rest of the room
So what are we going to do? We're not going to accomplish anything by just sitting here
Then she thought of something which might cheer Falcon up and she manovered the spheres into flat rectangles, mist on top, fire in the middle and water on the bottom, before placing them neatly together and floating it around in the air, each element still seperated but yet joined.
Hey look! I've made a sandwhich!
She said giggling, feeling much better as she made it float around and made it hover under Falcon's nose, a wide grin on her face.</font>