84th of Summer 518 A.V.
When Kynier descended into the basement he was carrying with him five unlit candles. The Training room was always fairly dark until every one of the torches and sconces were lit. Most of the time, Kynier would only light a couple of them which would create numerous long shadows to dance across the room. Zavath lingered nearby but kept a distance from the young Nightstalker as it always did. The older shadow was an oddity to Kynier, the way it was civil yet only ever engaged with Kynier in the interest of the Favored. When Kynier finished giving light to the Training room he took a moment to greet all the shadows before beginning his set up.
Kynier shifted some equipment around to allow for a suitable clear space on the ground. Mentally, he made a note that they should begin reserving some funds for another expansion of the Midnight Gem. One that would generate another room in the basement for the purposes of training their magic. While the Training room allowed some space, it would not be long before Kynier reached a point where it would be too dangerous to exercise his power in a way that improved his abilities. Still, a plan for the future. If he reached that point and they still did not have funding, it would provide all the more reason to focus on his love’s abilities rather than his own.
Once the space had been made, Kynier set the five candles down in a straight line. He set each of them down with only a few inches to separate each of them. Kynier took a step back to critique their set up from a distance. He decided to adjust them and set them closer together. The second element of his Reimancy, Air, was not as simple as Fire. The mage thought that it would have been a simpler element to manipulate and control but was very wrong. Once Fire had been made it was only set or thrown somewhere. Beyond that, controlling the intensity of its burn. Air was… more involved.
When each of the candles were lit Kynier stepped back once and sat down on the ground. His eyes settled on the base of the center candle. The five of them were in a straight line from left to right before him. The small light was not harmful to his eyes so long as he did not focus on them directly. With one last adjustment to his posture, Kynier took a deep breath and began meditation. Crisp air filled his lungs as the mage focused on removing all distractions from his mind. On occasion, the sight of Kelski’s eyes and smile would interrupt his thoughts. As welcoming as the distraction was, he pushed it aside so that his mind could be calm.
After that, he meditated in a way to make his mind forgetful of his own body. To ignore the comfortable cold of the basement as well as the hard surface of the floor he sat on. After several chimes of slow breathing, Kynier had entered a state of being almost completely devoid of thought and sensation. When his body was in a self-induced state of numbness, he turned his thoughts inward to retrieve the Djed at the core of his soul. With nothing blocking his mental effort, Kynier was able to delve into his soulcore faster than he ever had before. He took mental hold of the Djed and pulled it to his hand, where it transmuted into a gaseous res that settled above his open palm.
Kynier focused his intent on the res and his will to not create Air, but to collect it from the surrounding environment. The word he chose to associate with the intet was the only one he could think of that closely described the process. Inhale. Kynier felt the power activate and the air around his hand brushing over the skin of his fingers.
Kynier shifted some equipment around to allow for a suitable clear space on the ground. Mentally, he made a note that they should begin reserving some funds for another expansion of the Midnight Gem. One that would generate another room in the basement for the purposes of training their magic. While the Training room allowed some space, it would not be long before Kynier reached a point where it would be too dangerous to exercise his power in a way that improved his abilities. Still, a plan for the future. If he reached that point and they still did not have funding, it would provide all the more reason to focus on his love’s abilities rather than his own.
Once the space had been made, Kynier set the five candles down in a straight line. He set each of them down with only a few inches to separate each of them. Kynier took a step back to critique their set up from a distance. He decided to adjust them and set them closer together. The second element of his Reimancy, Air, was not as simple as Fire. The mage thought that it would have been a simpler element to manipulate and control but was very wrong. Once Fire had been made it was only set or thrown somewhere. Beyond that, controlling the intensity of its burn. Air was… more involved.
When each of the candles were lit Kynier stepped back once and sat down on the ground. His eyes settled on the base of the center candle. The five of them were in a straight line from left to right before him. The small light was not harmful to his eyes so long as he did not focus on them directly. With one last adjustment to his posture, Kynier took a deep breath and began meditation. Crisp air filled his lungs as the mage focused on removing all distractions from his mind. On occasion, the sight of Kelski’s eyes and smile would interrupt his thoughts. As welcoming as the distraction was, he pushed it aside so that his mind could be calm.
After that, he meditated in a way to make his mind forgetful of his own body. To ignore the comfortable cold of the basement as well as the hard surface of the floor he sat on. After several chimes of slow breathing, Kynier had entered a state of being almost completely devoid of thought and sensation. When his body was in a self-induced state of numbness, he turned his thoughts inward to retrieve the Djed at the core of his soul. With nothing blocking his mental effort, Kynier was able to delve into his soulcore faster than he ever had before. He took mental hold of the Djed and pulled it to his hand, where it transmuted into a gaseous res that settled above his open palm.
Kynier focused his intent on the res and his will to not create Air, but to collect it from the surrounding environment. The word he chose to associate with the intet was the only one he could think of that closely described the process. Inhale. Kynier felt the power activate and the air around his hand brushing over the skin of his fingers.
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