To demonstrate Wood, I cast Wood Shape, and walked to a nearby tree. Tracing my finger along its bark with the spell charged, I drew the outline of a smiling face. Instead of carving into the trunk, the spell warped the wood and caused the bark to bulge out and naturally grow in the shape of my drawing. Seeing this, Ennara giggled.
As for Metal, I cast Metalskin, a potent protective spell I had only recently perfected. I traced my fingers in the air in an intricate pattern of magical symbols, and spoke the command words; as I finished, starting at the fingertips and quickly flowing along my arms and over my entire body my skin hardened and was coated in a shiny layer of metal. “Ooh, thet’s a neat one! I can only cover meself in bark or stone. Not as tough as thet.”
To show Water, I went for a more combat-oriented spell and cast Steam Breath. I inhaled and felt the magical energy converge in my lungs, and turned my head away from Ennara and her wolf as I exhaled a cloud of superheated steam. The rocks in the cone of the breath turned red-hot, and glowed in the midday sun.
Earth’s spell was a difficult choice, but I decided to surprise her and show off Dimension Door. If she was familiar with the spells of a normal Wizard or Sorcerer it wouldn’t be that different, but my method was somewhat different even though the spell itself might be the same. I completed the gestures, and finished by placing my hand upon the earth below me and placed one hand on Ennara’s foot nearby. The touch startled her, but not nearly so much as when, seconds later, we both fell through the earth and appeared nearly a hundred feet away, on an overhang on the mountain above. “Whew! Uh, K-Khem, next time please give me a lettle warning ferst, okay?”
To finish my display – which had admittedly become something of a show – I cast the Fire spell that had given me freedom as I left Ithaca, Fire Wings. As my arms burst into flames, Ennara gasped and stepped back a pace, and I leaped off the outcropping and soared through the air. After completing a few circles to show my aerial ability, I flew back to the ledge where I had left her and found it to be empty. Worried, I flew back down to the ground to make sure she hadn’t fallen. My mind raced with the possibilities, and my heart was beating so hard my chest was thumping against the breastplate of my armor. She wasn’t on the ledge, she wasn’t on the ground, and her wolf Gaien was pacing lazily on the ground, unconcerned. She wasn’t anywhere to be found, so where was she? I glanced everywhere and all I could see was a hawk, circling high in the sky above me, either watching the strange man flying or maybe just looking for a mouse to catch.
All of a sudden, I heard her laugh. A full, long laugh, from above me. Flying up, I glanced around everywhere, trying to find the source of the sound, relieved that she was safe and apparently in good spirits. I never would have forgiven myself if I had caused a friend harm. Luckily, Ennara was in full control of the situation. Following the sound, I flew up until I was eye-level with the hawk, and watching dumbstruck at the hearty female laughter came out of the sharply curved beak of the hawk.
“Oh, Khem!” Laughter. “Don’t ye know? Druids can turn into animals, and it’s the specialty of my order. Sorry, I thought ye knew!” More laughter.
My mind was flooded with emotions: surprise, shock, relief, and finally… happiness. And for the first time in an unbelievably long time, I laughed. That moment, of a strange beast-man with flaming wings hovering next to a hawk with a human voice, laughing hysterically, is one of my fondest memories.