Post by Nathaniel & Thadrin on Oct 27, 2015 21:01:15 GMT -5
Days had passed since Nathaniel had succeeded for the first time at a heavy sword attack. In those days he practiced sparring with the younger riders and due to him being part elf and having slightly faster reflexes and thinking was able to defeat most of his friendly but still challenging competition (though being also part human was bested by the pure elf riders). He and Quicksilver had also practiced many of the flying tactics that he had been taught as soon as he had been able to ride on Quicksilver's back. He would also spend time reading in one of the libraries in New Doru Arabea. He specialized in reading elven literature, because he had been raised in Du Weldenvarden by his mother while his father who was a human merchant traveled elven sung beauties to the world outside the great forest. During those periods he was taught to speak in only the ancient language in front of elves.
One day he told himself that he had no practiced magic in a while and decided to come up with a little exercise. He went into his room and sat on his bed as he normally would to recount the days events. Though this time he took a black stone out from his bag that was against the wall. Nathaniel took the stone and twisted it in his hands five times ( He was thinking on a fun, nonhazardous,and challenging way of practicing magic). He then with some consideration came up with a way of practicing magic, he then passed the idea to Quicksilver who was flying outside in the clouds close enough to speak through their connected bond.
" It could work, but I would insist that if anything goes wrong to rely on Mintraiel for support."
"If that is what you wish of me then I shall do so."
"That will do."
Nathaniel then searched through his mind for his space were he could call on to preform magic. He soon came across a violet light in his mind. He then opened its potential and then put it together with his knowledge of the ancient language and his creativity.
Nathaniel then whispered," Stenr Reisa."
The rock began to levitate into the air free of hand or touch. Nathaniel then let go of the magic quickly then quickly spoke the spell again. The rock stopped only an inch above the palm and then began to rise again. The magic was not knee kneeling but it did make him yawn a couple of times. He practiced the spell until he became bored and slightly tired. He then lay in bed and took a nap of peaceful sleep.
One day he told himself that he had no practiced magic in a while and decided to come up with a little exercise. He went into his room and sat on his bed as he normally would to recount the days events. Though this time he took a black stone out from his bag that was against the wall. Nathaniel took the stone and twisted it in his hands five times ( He was thinking on a fun, nonhazardous,and challenging way of practicing magic). He then with some consideration came up with a way of practicing magic, he then passed the idea to Quicksilver who was flying outside in the clouds close enough to speak through their connected bond.
" It could work, but I would insist that if anything goes wrong to rely on Mintraiel for support."
"If that is what you wish of me then I shall do so."
"That will do."
Nathaniel then searched through his mind for his space were he could call on to preform magic. He soon came across a violet light in his mind. He then opened its potential and then put it together with his knowledge of the ancient language and his creativity.
Nathaniel then whispered," Stenr Reisa."
The rock began to levitate into the air free of hand or touch. Nathaniel then let go of the magic quickly then quickly spoke the spell again. The rock stopped only an inch above the palm and then began to rise again. The magic was not knee kneeling but it did make him yawn a couple of times. He practiced the spell until he became bored and slightly tired. He then lay in bed and took a nap of peaceful sleep.
