"Huh." Lloyd settles onto the back of his heels as he considers what Opal's revelation tells him. His eyes fix on the buildings coming closer, but he's only half-seeing them, his mind caught up in possibilities. "I guess there's more kinds of magic than I realized."

Which begs another question in itself. He turns, eyes lighting up with a thought. "So how does someone learn to 'bend' air? Can anyone do something like that?" Magic as he knows it can only be learned if someone has elven blood (or other extenuating circumstances, like Colette's angelic transformation). Could different magics be, well, different?