Lightning 1

[05:08] After parting ways with his brother Yvel made his way towards Caelfall knowing that there he would find the Imperial Library that was often open to the public, Of course being that he wasn't a noble he could only read the books in the Library and was unable to leave with them but he took what he could and ran with it.

Browsing through the multiple books he eventually found himself in contact with a book that seemed to go into depth on the Air Magic, and its specializations. Of course the library being at the center of a magi kingdom was equipped for magic training as well.

Yvel took the book and began studying it in depth, Aiming to discover more about both Air and Lightning magics.
(Yvel Endore)
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[05:11] * You have been awarded 3 Roleplay Points! *
[05:16] Reading an Excerpt from the book Yvel began following suit with the instructions. As they appeared, First gathering a thin veil of Mana to shroud his body Yvel began guiding the particles around him into swirling miniature typhoons aiming to keep them stable, Air magic focused on moving Mana and Air particles around in succession, While Yvel knew he was no master in this he began to build up the talent for it after a few practice sessions.

Although while doing so he learned to manipulate the Air into a flurry of wind that could create a downburst around a target of his choosing. It made for a good way of restraining the movements of the magic targets that floated around the training grounds of the Library.

Yvel remembered the sensation of his fathers Lightning magic, It was strong, and dense, Yvel could remember the pure and destructive essence of his fathers magic with clarity, It was almost as if he made the air itself vibrate with charged with his own mana.

Yvel held on to that feeling, The vibrations and surge of lightning, Yvel felt it in his body for as long as he could remember, It was apart of his brutal training regimen after all..
(Yvel Endore)
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[05:22] Yvel started by compressing the air into a small sphere around his hands, Gathering it, Collecting it, Focusing on the feelings and sensations he remembered from his fathers presence and while the young man tried and tried no sparks formed from his attempts.

The rotating air currents only grew stronger as Yvel got more and more frustrated and excitable at the thought of harnessing a new power. Of course there were too many people who counted on him. He couldn't fail not here not now.

And yet as the targets floated above him small streaks of lightning began to generate, The Air he had been channeling soon turning into arching bolts of lightning scattering every which way, Yet they were weak and barely capable of causing any damage to the surrounding area...

Yvel was drenched in his own sweat, Yet the feelings he felt was something of satisfaction. He had gotten the first step....now he had to grow his experience and further his knowledge in order to become aKnight.

He'd place the book he used back on the shelf, Now having a better and more concrete vision of how to channel lightning he'd have to train even harder to perfect it. Or perhaps even find someone who saw value in mentoring him?
(Yvel Endore)
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