The Fae sat in the lotus position and tried to focus his mind. He found out as a mage the more he was able to focus the easier his spell casting would be. The fae had a strong desire to get stronger as best that he could. The small guy did not have much in the way of body structure, so he wanted to sharpen his mind instead. The soft wind whistled around him as the sand covered his body, the soft burble of the river nearby could be heard as long as he focused his senses.
The Hermit Tarot: Salem E.
Tue Sep 12, 2023 2:36 am

The Fae sat in the lotus position and tried to focus his mind. He found out as a mage the more he was able to focus the easier his spell casting would be. The fae had a strong desire to get stronger as best that he could. The small guy did not have much in the way of body structure, so he wanted to sharpen his mind instead. The soft wind whistled around him as the sand covered his body, the soft burble of the river nearby could be heard as long as he focused his senses.
Tue Sep 12, 2023 2:58 am

The Fae walked to the small stream. He had discovered his affinity for nature and water based magic some time ago. The stream was the perfect place for him to try. The fae held his right hand out and tried to get a feel for the stream. How it flowed around, the speed, and how it twisted. He wanted to feel the very nature of the water that was in front and around him. It was only him around. He should have been able to easily accomplish it.
Tue Sep 12, 2023 3:36 am

Deciding it was time to train his body, the Fae stripped himself of his clothes, and lowered his body into the water. They said swimming was exercise, it helped that it was something he enjoyed doing. His body flapped in the water, moving with the current, but not straying from his clothes. The feel of the water helped recover some of his fatigue.
Tue Sep 12, 2023 4:47 am

Salem got out of the water. He sat on the sandy side not far from his clothes to focus on what he realized. He needed to consolidate his foundation, he needed to keep up with his progress. The Fae could almost feel himself actualizing what needed to be done. The amount of progress he was making was staggering in his book. Training like this in the city would not have yielded nearly the same amount of results.
Yesterday at 4:10 am

He got fully dressed and sat at the edge of the water. He looked at it going down the way, watched as it flowed and got to where it needed to go. Salem could not figure out what was wrong with him. He was not flowing like water. Internally he felt that there was a block somewhere. It was keeping him from reaching his potential. Salem just needed to realize what it was in order to stop holding himself back.
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