Magic on the Sea

A sorceress sails out into the deep blue waves, bathed in a white glow. Her mind wanders to the Fire Monarchs, what would they say to her after the message is sent? Surely she would loose her title as Supreme Sorceress to the Fire Line. But the young girl knew what had to be done. She shakily stood on the little sailboat, then stretched out her arms. "A martia latandra sordandre acrodiante!" she chanted, and green light erupted into the night sky, alerting the other Element Monarchs of the war to come.