"You're right..." Releasing the talisman in his left hand, the wind died away as the paper deminished like a tissue paper set ablaze. "I thought this atmosphere would be more of a challenge..." Gripping a small stack of talismans in his right hand, he stared the Commodore in the eye.

"Which element should I call next than?" He flicked his wrist outward. The talismans glowed and slid out of his hand, connecting end to end...