Meteoroids!

Sling!

Seth opened his eyes to the real world not knowing what happened. He only knew that he blanked out but nothing after that but now.

'Temporal Pearl is truly outstanding to exchange with all these magnificent treasures.'

Seth left to his room to prepare. No school today and no painting with Manuella. Free to seek clay soil knowledge.

He travelled to different places in their City that have mud on the ground and also visited locations that used clay. He didn't come back home until night fell. 

He came out of the car tired and covered from head to toe with dust and sand. 

Seth didn't just look at clay but he played with it. He rubbed them in his hand, tasted them, and smelt all the types of clay he could get and repeated that till sunset before he took a sample of them and robbed him.

His hand has blistered and some even open and when his mother saw that she squeezed his ears and berated him. She was worried all day and now he came back with an injury to the hand.