originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]Nat had decided to come back around noonish, though she had been delayed by around half of an hour due to a few things she needed to take care of with the Trayvens. She was now donning her usual battle garb of a leather jerkin and matching leggings, the set coloured a dark purple to match her hair and with added patches of red velvet on the shoulders. Her staff hanged off her back in a small red harness for easy access. [/i]
English
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“Just keep at it. This will be good for maintaining your endurance and control.”
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[i]"Alright. And when do I stop?" [/i]
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“When you can’t sustain it and consciousness.”
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[i]"And what then, I pass out?" [/i]
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“No, stop just before that.”
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[i]Nat kept it up for what felt to her like at least an hour, before she dropped the bacon. [/i]
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“Nice job.” Verdantus says with a cheery thumbs up.
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[i]"So... What's next...?"[/i]
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“For now, you rest. You just drained most of your magic.”
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[i]Nat just sat back on the ground, before she laid out there. [/i]
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[i]"Okay. So how long do I practice this for?" [/i]