25 Spring 507
Another magic was forced upon him it felt like. This time Shielding and on top of it all he had to focus his thoughts more and more before he could even touch it. He was too unstable otherwise and had to focus long before he could use it but it felt like a pointless magic to him as he was still having a hard time with his Earth Reimancy.
He found himself in the clearing once more. Alone like always. Maybe he liked the fact he was alone or maybe he was just trying to fool himself as he sat on the hard ground. Meditation did not come easy for him. It felt like it never would with his thoughts everywhere but he had to focus first before he could do what he wanted.
His task for the day was really a task for the next few days. First was to use his Earth Reimancy to form sorta a three wall box, without a lid. That could either take a day or more depending how much Res he would have to use. Then he would use shielding to form a barrier to block out the sunlight on the top making a place for him to rest.
Really it sounded pointless but it gave him something to work on and that goal would help him keep moving forward with other goals. Maybe Shielding would be able to pay off or maybe not but at least for now he was going to try and learn more of it.
With each thought that came into his head, he pictured himself picking it up and placing it in a hole for later use. His breathing slowly moved into a steady pace, in and out. In from the mouth and pushing out with his nose. Slowly, ever so slowly he pushed back his fears, hopes, dreams even the sounds around him. Everything until he felt only himself.
The res came slightly easier as he took focus upon the single task at hand. The mist leaving his mouth forming into a solid upon the ground, a foot away from him. He molded it and played with it with his will and thoughts as it moved a bit under the ground. The soild Res was two inches thick, and six inches long.
Due to he did not have to move it he turned it into stone both the inside and outside at once. In a flash of his eyes once more the tinted Res turned into the grey stone. How long did he have to do this until he could do it without getting tired? That question came to mind as he kept sitting in place letting the wave pass him by.
How long could he really keep this up? How long before someone found him? What would the Ebonstryfe do if they caught him? Did they already know and were just watching him? Waiting for him to make a mistake? Sad thing was he made a few if he thought about it. The stones out of place, the pile of sand, the damaged tree. All signs of a new Reimancer that had the earth element.
He did not know what would happen. Odds are he would have turned in his Aunt for she forced it upon himself and he was just trying to have a handle over it. Yet was that the real reason he was out here doing this? No, a part of him wanted power. Wanted the power it took to do whatever he wanted and that alone made him a danger in the end. For now he just had to hope for the best.