James nodded at what had been said. "I do agree that we need clothes first but I would like to meet this 'Great Sage'. But then again we do need proper attire..." James trailed off into a train of thought and stopped to admire the majesty of the world around him. He clenched his fist angry at himself for ending up like this. Then it happened.

His hand set a blaze in a glorious Navy blue flame. He tried to panic, before realizing it didn't hurt, then just as quickly as it came, it was gone.