Some time Alone [Spec Training Intel/Solo]

Having some time to get away from the tavern a bit Solomon thought it would most likely be best for him to do so, it was not often he could find time to train or do much else other then care for Jasmine which is to be expected having a child coming soon and if it was not caring for Jasmine it was to care for his next precious thing the tavern. So having the next week off as he had found someone to help him look after the regular duties he would have to do while working, and Jasmine deciding she would go visit with her father, Solomon would have a week to do some studying up on magic something he has not done for some time. He thought it would be best to save the physical training till later as he would not like to exhaust himself for when he had to come back to regular living and work. Solomon would also think of this as a amazing time to possibly show Noir that he too can now command rukh, it was not water like her own but he figured she would appreciate it all the same that and he had not seen her in some time so he would head towards the house in the woods once more.

It took Solomon a little longer than before to reach the place as it has been some time since he had gone there but he found it in the end that is all that mattered to him, he was not on any time crunch anyway. Regretfully however when he knocked on the door there was no answer, he had no idea where she could be but if she came back as he was training he would have time to see her anyway and it would kill two birds with one stone as she would notice him practising magic. He felt there was no more need of books as there was not much else they could give him that would be any more then just being hands on, at least this way he could get a feeling for different skills or abilities.

So first thing would to be to find a decent area, even though he was not sure what he was going to train, so at first he would just roam the property in search of a something to give him a idea, it would not be long before he found something to do just that, he would see a patch of dead grass. The first thing that came to mind would be to try and revive the grass it was not much and water could probably do the same thing but it was a start. He would attempt to do this for a little while, it would take about half a hour to get the hang of it but then he was quite successful in doing so the small patch would then turn from brown burnt grass to a lush green, it looked as if it even came back with a little bit of dew on the blades. Looking at the grass he would consider with himself whether that even counted as training, it was too easy and too quick he decided, and he would then begin to roam more till he came to the point he did his training in the past, he would see the four trees and the pit off mud. “That will be perfect, to grow grass where there is none already.” He would attempt this for some time; it would result in nothing even after spending a entire day there, at that time he would then head back to the Inn so he could make sure everything is going as planned and the person watching the place had no issues.

Solomon would continue doing this for four days before seeing any sort of progress he would on the fourth day begin to see a twig appear out of the ground with a small bud on the top of it. “WAH! That is not grass.” He would say to himself when he realized he was growing more than grass, he would bend down to look at it closer to see what he has born, he was quite fascinated by it and he would be seen poking it gently to feel it but make sure he did not destroy it. He would then dig out the mud around it then stuff some twigs and leaves around it to help it grow, he thought to himself that he would have to let Noir know to let this one grow. He would then head back towards the house and would open the door knowing that she never locks it, and he would look around the house to find a piece of paper, after finding one he would then begin to write.

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He would then leave Noir’s house and head back to the plant that he had created earlier; he would take a look at it before he left to then head back to the tavern, his time was up and he needed to return back so the business could flow properly. He could not afford to have someone else manage it for too long and either way Jasmine was due to be home shortly, he would not wish to have her wait.

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