Neryss grazed the pond with her staff. Murky waters formed eddies in her wake, syrupy algae-brown swirls that clung to Zen'yu's silvered tip. The chi of the stream stagnated here, striking a muted and discordant note within her. Working from the pool's center, Neryss spiralled outwards, stirring the water with her staff Zen'yu, a cloud of fine spray billowing behind. Completing her final circuit, Neryss smiled softly. She had no need to wait for the crystalline shroud to settle to know that the water beneath was whole again. It's harmonies tingled across the hairs of her arms, pulsing with new life, balanced. Just the way she liked it.