There are four mortal races in my world. Humans, wizards, witches and angels.

[She ticks them off on her fingers as she speaks.]

Wizards can manipulate one of the four elements. [Which is obviously the best.] Witches manipulate things like plants. Humans can't do anything. [There's pity in her voice there.] I'm not sure what angels can do beyond have wings.

I've only met two and they were ... not ... [She struggles to find a word to describe them beyond bugfuck nuts]