When Oliver heard the all clear he walked around the corner just in time to see Toby drop down to floor from somewhere in the air and an image popped up in his head of a bear flying around and he busted out laughing. "Sorry, didn't mean to laugh at you but an image of a flying bear just popped into my head," Oliver said as he walked up to Toby, "and I agree we don't need a flying bear".
He reached out and picked up the box and opened it to see a light grey orb that looked as if a wind softly blew underneath the surface. As he looked at the orb he instantly felt a pull from somewhere he couldn't even begin to describe like he was meant to have the mysterious object. Closing his eyes Oliver slowly removed the orb from the box cleared all thoughts out of his head.
As Oliver held the orb a gentle breeze tickled his skin urging him to make use of it. Cautiously Oliver decided to command the orb to slowly lift him up. Almost immediately the feeling of the ground beneath his feet disappeared. Slowly opening his eyes Oliver saw he was levitating in the air. Not being used to flying all sorts of thoughts started to rush into his head and his concentration broke and he to the ground. Just before he hit the ground Oliver unconsciously blast a short gust of wind into the ground breaking his fall.
"It will take some getting used to but I think with some time I may be able to master this," Oliver exclaimed. "Yeah, you should have the book, being the crafty one here." Remembering that Toby wanted the box the orb came in Oliver set his bag down a dug out some string, chains, and a clip and proceeded to assemble a necklace. After the necklace was assembled Oliver hung it around his neck and tucked it inside his shirt. He then handed the empty wooden box to Toby.