Adrien watched with wide eyes, in awe. He had never seen Valerion draw a magic circle before; now that he had, he understood just why he was known as a master sorcerer. Valerion's movements were so beautiful, so harmonious; machine-like in their precision, but alive and breathing. What struck Adrien the most was how effortlessly he moved - as if this extraordinary display of elegance and skill was the most natural thing in the world; he made it seem so easy - but Adrien knew it was anything but.