It was a great day for Zadi Medmar to meditate and focus on his skills as a Magician of the 7th type magic, Strength. However, Zadi needed to train hard in order to maintain this kind of magical focus, especially during combat! Zadi was a little bit away from Reim now, on the top of the Western Fortress, a place covered in sand, dust, and more sand. There was rust, shrapnel, and even bones EVERYWHERE on this old battlefield. It was pretty ridiculous how much bloodshed there must have been. Zadi sat crisscrossed and kept his staff across his lap. Zadi then bent his fingers in a strange manner and started to hum to himself.
Zadi wasn’t sure if he was the only person here, but if he was, then he would only hear the wind howling and the sand flying. Thankfully, there was a wall between Zadi and the dirt and wind. Technically this wasn’t the top of the large fortress. It was rather the old part of the fortress. It was in ruins after all. The wind and sand have probably, well, sanded most of it into nothingness, leaving only three floors of the great fortress to the west of the great and powerful Reim Empire!
It was a bit saddening, but Zadi had to train all the same. Sitting still, humming still, listening still, Zadi could feel the Rukh of the wind blowing all around him, past the wall and back together behind the wall. It was strong enough to create a bit of a vacuum in which no sand or dirt has reached as of yet, keeping Zadi in a nice and comfortable place. Zadi felt the gravity going all over the place, tiny got pull all the sand down while the wind was keeping such a thing from happening. The sand was light after all.
It hasn’t actually been a long time since Zadi and Yakuroro the Imuchakk captured the First Dungeon, Marax, letting Yakuroro take the better spoils of “war” so to speak. It was intense in there. Invisible men by the tens, large watchdogs, and even a gigantic monster in the end! If only Zadi had someone to share this adventure with, maybe even going on such an adventure yet again? The Djinn Marax was a truthful being, yet clever and mischievous. He would only deceive by light and shadow, but never through ear. Maybe…Zadi didn’t know Marax so well anyway. Yaku probably knows Marax better due to sort of “belonging” to the Imuchakk.
Zadi kept concentrating on the Rukh all over, trying to feel and better his understand of the types of Magic at work. There was Wind Magic, Gravity Magic, Strength Magic, some sort of mixture between Life and Strength Magic…Earth Magic? Perhaps it was something to do with combinations. Combinations? That was an interesting thought if nothing else. Zadi focused more and more until finally he burst open with an idea…to learn another Magic Type! He was already drawn to the Light Type of Magic, so he might as well start there, hahaha!
513/2000 - Secondary Specialization, D-tier Domination Spec.
Zadi wasn’t sure if he was the only person here, but if he was, then he would only hear the wind howling and the sand flying. Thankfully, there was a wall between Zadi and the dirt and wind. Technically this wasn’t the top of the large fortress. It was rather the old part of the fortress. It was in ruins after all. The wind and sand have probably, well, sanded most of it into nothingness, leaving only three floors of the great fortress to the west of the great and powerful Reim Empire!
It was a bit saddening, but Zadi had to train all the same. Sitting still, humming still, listening still, Zadi could feel the Rukh of the wind blowing all around him, past the wall and back together behind the wall. It was strong enough to create a bit of a vacuum in which no sand or dirt has reached as of yet, keeping Zadi in a nice and comfortable place. Zadi felt the gravity going all over the place, tiny got pull all the sand down while the wind was keeping such a thing from happening. The sand was light after all.
It hasn’t actually been a long time since Zadi and Yakuroro the Imuchakk captured the First Dungeon, Marax, letting Yakuroro take the better spoils of “war” so to speak. It was intense in there. Invisible men by the tens, large watchdogs, and even a gigantic monster in the end! If only Zadi had someone to share this adventure with, maybe even going on such an adventure yet again? The Djinn Marax was a truthful being, yet clever and mischievous. He would only deceive by light and shadow, but never through ear. Maybe…Zadi didn’t know Marax so well anyway. Yaku probably knows Marax better due to sort of “belonging” to the Imuchakk.
Zadi kept concentrating on the Rukh all over, trying to feel and better his understand of the types of Magic at work. There was Wind Magic, Gravity Magic, Strength Magic, some sort of mixture between Life and Strength Magic…Earth Magic? Perhaps it was something to do with combinations. Combinations? That was an interesting thought if nothing else. Zadi focused more and more until finally he burst open with an idea…to learn another Magic Type! He was already drawn to the Light Type of Magic, so he might as well start there, hahaha!
513/2000 - Secondary Specialization, D-tier Domination Spec.
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