The little study session didn't last long, just like Morena knew it wouldn't. Meditation wasn't something one could brute-force through a single afternoon, no matter how motivated someone was.
Still, watching the three of them try was... informative.
Not necessarily about meditation itself but about them; who they were and how she could better understand them. She needed to know their points, both good and bad, so she could make use of them.
Ren did exactly what she expected: he tried too hard, breathing so aggressively that it seemed more like he was preparing to blow out a candle than calm his mind. Every few seconds, he peeked one eye open as if afraid the elemental energy might sneak up behind him.
Elara sat with perfect posture, chin up, back straight, every muscle tense, completely contradicting the point of meditation. She refused to admit she had no idea how to relax.
