"The mana particles are collected by the manacore from the atmosphere, much like oxygen is drawn in by the body. It is then processed within this core—meaning it's filtered of all impurities—and the resulting energy is transferred into the manapool, ready for use. There are several cases of…"
"Anna," a voice whispered urgently from the back of the class. Ashley, a girl with long white hair and blue eyes, nudged her friend, Annabelle, who was staring vacantly ahead. There was no response.
"Annabelle," Ashley nudged her again.
This time, Annabelle jolted violently, as though struck by lightning. She panted softly, blinking rapidly, frantically scanning the room before realizing she was safely seated in the lecture hall.
"Anna, what's wrong?" Ashley asked, frowning with genuine concern.
"Wrong? Nothing's wrong," Annabelle stammered, offering a strained, hurried smile.
