Ed grinned as he picked up a few items and placed them on the table. There was a pattern already interlaced into the workshop table, probably from the previous owner of said shop.

Rolling up his sleeves, he concentrated on the item and brought his hands together. Blue light flared with the sound of a metallic shing to it, and in an instant, the first object required was on the table. "See? Nothing to it. I could do that all day."