Suggested by @walkstumbles Karanina focused on her hands, her brow furrowing as she watched the light dance and play between them. The light danced and bent about a point, and she moved her hands closer together, forming a tight sphere in between two pale blue hands. The Anchorite moved close, examining the golden ball between her hands. It was rounded, held in its shape by will and Kara moved her hands apart – fingers hooking and catching on nothing as she pried her hands apart, pulling the sphere wider, more open. The bubble grew, and the light shimmered as if it reflected off of a surface of glass, clear and thin. A moment of pondering, watching the sphere, and then shrinking it again, focusing it to a tiny tight ball of light, and repeating, pulling it apart, wider this time, but still held between her hands. Shan Di watched Karanina’s exercise, closer than she had on Pandaria. Stormwind’s Waypoint Offices were quieter than Pandaria’s, and without the need to meet with representatives of all the townships and the Vale and the Alliance military and the Waypoint cartographers every day, Kara had done this more with each day. “You are staring, Shan Di,” Kara spoke, finally breaking silence, “I have not minded your gaze, but you are confused as to why this?” The ball tightened, and she held it in one hand, letting the ball roll forward, hanging precarious on curled fingers… and then, a flick of her wrist to catch it in her other hand. “Before Pandaria, I served and healed. I did so well. I have faith in the Light, but I also realize the Light helps those who help themselves,” Karanina moved her hands, clasping the ball between her hands again, fingers hooking to catch and pull, “So I practice. I practice everything. I practice bending the light into a bubble, I practice changing the size – I practice so I may keep it strong enough to protect those whom I can.” She pulls her hands wider, the light expanding about, and with a wink and a smirk, she turns her hands, pushing the light at Shan Di, wrapping and encircling the Pandaren in a glowing sphere of light. “We will not remain content to sit at a desk when those about us adventure forever, after all.”
