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Practicing Air Strike
Before the next foray into the eastern territories of Rhôhei, he dedicated his time to concentrating his mind on weaving threads of natural power into a gusting vortex, causing the branches of trees to sway as if in a storm and fall to the ground. By the time he returned, the training in the skills taught by Emilia had long been underway in this location. The prospect of being unarmed for a while due to the need to repair his equipment played a role, as did the recent skirmish with the inquisitors at the old mill. Although the ambush was detected in time, he could not assist in this confrontation in any way, given the distance to the enemies, so this task fell entirely on the shoulders of Veserod and Anders, as well as their new friend, Ilva. But the brothers were immediately fired upon and could have both fallen, which would have put the squad in a rather awkward position, and prolonging the battle would likely have resulted in additional casualties. In the end, everything worked out, but Rhôhei noted that additional long-range support would be very useful in such situations. And even though the southern forest looked safe, he still didn't really want to be in it without the ability to defend himself and the others if necessary.
Waving away the leaves swirling in the air, the newly-fledged mage solidified the skill, disturbing a couple more trees, and, considering the result acceptable, set off on patrol, now posing a threat to enemies not only within the reach of his sword.
well, that's it, I'm ready to die because I didn't level up my resistance