[There's a gleam in her eyes behind the dark color it sports. She confirms his question with a nod.]

You have strong senses.

[The remaining crystals in the air continue to light their path around them and Berna turns her gaze towards the night sky.]

It is magic, yes. My magic, my essence, and my arts. There is a saying about putting a part of yourself into your work. The personal touch. When I touch the earth, be it clay, stone, or metal, it's inevitable.