Chapter 43: Whiteout
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Chapter 43: Whiteout
Maiya gazed at the transparent orb in her hands, which reflected the afternoon light in odd ways shed never seen before. Almost like it was cracked inside, but cracked in extremely regular patterns. Beautiful patterns. Nestled in between the cracks were a myriad of runic characters, arcing and crisscrossing insidelike a utility orb, but far, far more complex.
And, buried deep within the palm sized sphere was a black, straight linethe only straight line in the entire orb, ending in an arrow, pointing one direction.
Guessing this arrow means the same thing it does on a utility orb? she asked.
Tanya paced around her bedroom, arms crossed behind her back. Indeed. What you hold is the C grade Ice affinity spell, Icicle. When charged and activated, it launches a deadly icicle at the opponent in the direction pointed. Short ranged, but can engage at medium ranges in a pinch, though aiming becomes a challenge at that distance.
Maiya scrunched her brow, holding the orb in her hand. Can you really hit anything more than a few paces away with this? Sounds really hard.
Tanya plucked the orb from Maiyas outstretched arm. You can, though it takes a good deal of practice, even with the use of a mejai aiming bracer, she said, retrieving a leather and metal contraption from a small wooden trunk near her bed.
The object had two leather straps that looked like it attached to someones forearm like a bracer. A thin iron plate connected the two leather mounts, and on top of the plate was a hollow metal ring, about half the width of a palm across. Within the ring were two tiny metal bars, each perpendicular to each other. One ran horizontally, the other vertically.
Maiya immediately recognized what it was. Shed seen these on the crossbows Brij guards carried with them. She didnt really understand how they worked, but knew that they helped with aiming.
There was one more part of the device that caught Maiyas eyea hinged extension to the metal plate, which ended in a hemisphere that looked designed to slot an orb. She didnt quite know how that was used.
Tanya donned the contraption, tightening the leather straps and securing it to her forearm as Maiya had suspected.
Aligning the orb in your hand is key, she said. Veteran mejai instinctually develop a feel for how to properly aim their orbs, and some of the more powerful orbs affect an entire area at once, requiring less precision with their aiming. Similarly for mine spells.
Your spells? Maiya asked, confusion all over her face.
No, not my spells. Mine spells. Same spell, but designed to be placed as a trap for unsuspecting targets, triggered by proximity or time. Most combat spells have a mine equivalent, for example. They fire diluted copies of the spell in multiple directions at once.
Huh She said, her mind wondering what applications such a thing might have. She was sure Vir would have a million ideas when she told him. He was going to be so jealous about everything she was learning. She couldnt wait to tell him.
Still, Tanya continued, even veterans benefit from an aiming bracer when firing directional spells at faraway opponents.
The woman slotted the Icicle orb into the device, carefully rotating the arrow within the orb until it matched up with the line etched onto the sight.
When it was all done, Tanyas right hand remained mobile, and in fact she could even let go of the orb without it falling off but the device held the orb pressed against her palm, so it wasnt like she could easily use her hands to do other things or so Maiya thought, but the woman managed to close and latch her trunk just fine, even with the orb and device hampering her dexterity.
The Mejai of Ash extended her arm and grasped the orb. This is called a reticle, she said, gesturing to the metal ring attached to the aiming bracerthe one with the cross inside it. With the bracer, the average mejai can reliably hit human sized targets up to fifty paces away.
And let me guess youre not an average mejai? Maiya asked.
Tanya scoffed. Of course not. I can hit targets at a hundred paces. Easily.
Of course Maiya had learned that the woman loved to boast about her own skills. Not the most humble of people, her instructor. Riyan was in good company, but he at least had the skills to back it. Tanya had never once displayed her skills.
When are you going to show me all this? Ive seen combat magic used exactly once and that was fire magic. Youre an ice mejai, yeah? Dont get me wrong, Im sure youre good, but an icicle doesnt sound all that strong next to a fireball, if you ask me.
Thankfully, the gods didnt see fit to consult with you, Tanya said with narrowed eyes. nove(l)bi(n.)com
Mind showing me? You said youd give me a demonstration, right?
Her instructor looked like she wanted to wrangle Maiyas neck, but Maiya had tested the womans limitsshe knew exactly how far she could heckle the mejai before she lashed out. Sometimes, insults seemed like the only way to get her to bend her will, even a little.
Icicle is fast for an Ice affinity spell, though it cant hold a candle to Lightning affinity spells in that department, she explained, calmly dispatching another straw man. And another, all within a few seconds. But what it lacks in speed, it makes up for with physical mass. Icicle does well against most gambesons, but cannot penetrate plate armor or chainmail. Even so, it can effectively stall armored enemies. As for unarmored ones?
She pointed a thumb at the dozen straw dummies, all with icicles buried within their chests. They dont stand a chance.
Maiyas heart pumped faster and faster. This is the power of a mejai? She whispered. With this kind of ability, Tanya could launch icicles at dozens of opponents with impunity. The knight who had attacked them hadnt worn a full helmetif Maiya had Icicle, she couldve easily dispatched that knight in the Godshollow. And this was a C Rank spell!
Oh no, little girl. This is the power of a mere Pranik. I am a Mejai of Ash. A full two levels above. This, she said, retrieving an oversized orb from her satchel, This is my power.
Maiya realized shed been charging the spell while she spoke, but the orb wasnt nearly full yet. Maiya waited and waited. A full minute later, the translucent sphere glowed with a brightness shed never seen from an orb before. The orb was an entire handspan across, many times larger than the C grade Icicle.
Did you know, little girl? All powerful mejai have special names. Titles of recognition, given by other mejai, The woman grinned at Maiya. They call me Whiteout. And this is why.
The orb activated, sending a small shockwave rippling out. The light winked out from the orb and nothing happened. At first.
Then Maiya felt a slight breeze. An oddity here in the desert. Then the sky immediately overhead grew dark. As if an enormous shadow had overcome them. She looked up.
Clouds?When did those appear? she thought.
The wind picked up. The sky grew darker and darker. At some point, hard pieces of ice had begun to fall from the sky, bruising her face. The gentle breeze had morphed into a gale, and Maiya had to crouch low to avoid losing her balance. Tanyas Ashva neighed in panic, and Maiya shielded her face from the sand being blown in all directions.
But most of all, she grew cold. Maiya never knew the weather could turn this cold. This was beyond the worst morning chill shed ever experienced in all of her years of life. She shouted to Tanya, but her voice was lost in the wind. She couldnt even see Tanya anymore, who stood just a few paces away.
Just as her panic set in, the phenomenon abated. The wind stopped. Sunlight returned, and the air grew warm again. The storm had passed as quickly as it had arrived.
But what it left behind was an alien landscape that made Maiyas breath catch.
For there was no longer an oasis in a desert. For a dozen paces in every direction, fresh snow covered the grounda bizarre oddity in the middle of a desert. But whats more, the pond had frozen solid, encasing every single straw dummy in the area in a prison of ice.
Maiya fell to her knees, her pants crunching against the snow. She looked up at her instructor, who stood like a goddess of ice, her silver hair echoing the chill that ran through Maiyas veins.
Tanya spoke just three words. Three words that would forever change Maiyas life. A Grade. Blizzard.
Maybe ice magic isnt so bad, after all, Maiya thought, admiring the woman in front of her for the very first time.
But no one was more shocked than the third pair of eyes that observed the spectacle. The pair of eyes that belonged to the one whod tailed them, all the way from Riyans abode.
What in the three realms was that!? Vir thought, half frozen from his vantage from the other side of the iced over pond.
He shivered uncontrollably. Not from the coldthat he could deal with. But from the realization that all of his efforts until now had been for naught. Leap?High Jump? What did those Talents matter in the face of such overwhelming power? How could he even hope to rival mejai with that?
It was so unfair he wanted to laugh. Hed thought that hed finally made a breakthrough. That hed finally overcome his abysmal stamina. But now? Now what?
Maybe the Lost Art Talents could compete with Tanyas ice magic but what were the chances hed ever stumble upon those?
No. The truth was painfully clear. He needed Talents. There was no doubt about that. Yet Talents like Leap were not enough. It was time to take off the gloves. Until now, hed skirted around the secrets of his prana, poking at it from safety. After his failure on Bakura's ship, he'd surmised as much; if he wanted true power, he would have to plunge in, risks and all.
He might very well die in the process but if he didnt try, hed be a nobody forever.
Vir turned his back on the lake, his face set with newfound determination. He needed power. Real power.
Next time: 44 - The Prana Within
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Chapter 43: Whiteout
Maiya gazed at the transparent orb in her hands, which reflected the afternoon light in odd ways shed never seen before. Almost like it was cracked inside, but cracked in extremely regular patterns. Beautiful patterns. Nestled in between the cracks were a myriad of runic characters, arcing and crisscrossing insidelike a utility orb, but far, far more complex.
And, buried deep within the palm sized sphere was a black, straight linethe only straight line in the entire orb, ending in an arrow, pointing one direction.
Guessing this arrow means the same thing it does on a utility orb? she asked.
Tanya paced around her bedroom, arms crossed behind her back. Indeed. What you hold is the C grade Ice affinity spell, Icicle. When charged and activated, it launches a deadly icicle at the opponent in the direction pointed. Short ranged, but can engage at medium ranges in a pinch, though aiming becomes a challenge at that distance.
Maiya scrunched her brow, holding the orb in her hand. Can you really hit anything more than a few paces away with this? Sounds really hard.
Tanya plucked the orb from Maiyas outstretched arm. You can, though it takes a good deal of practice, even with the use of a mejai aiming bracer, she said, retrieving a leather and metal contraption from a small wooden trunk near her bed.
The object had two leather straps that looked like it attached to someones forearm like a bracer. A thin iron plate connected the two leather mounts, and on top of the plate was a hollow metal ring, about half the width of a palm across. Within the ring were two tiny metal bars, each perpendicular to each other. One ran horizontally, the other vertically.
Maiya immediately recognized what it was. Shed seen these on the crossbows Brij guards carried with them. She didnt really understand how they worked, but knew that they helped with aiming.
There was one more part of the device that caught Maiyas eyea hinged extension to the metal plate, which ended in a hemisphere that looked designed to slot an orb. She didnt quite know how that was used.
Tanya donned the contraption, tightening the leather straps and securing it to her forearm as Maiya had suspected.
Aligning the orb in your hand is key, she said. Veteran mejai instinctually develop a feel for how to properly aim their orbs, and some of the more powerful orbs affect an entire area at once, requiring less precision with their aiming. Similarly for mine spells.
Your spells? Maiya asked, confusion all over her face.
No, not my spells. Mine spells. Same spell, but designed to be placed as a trap for unsuspecting targets, triggered by proximity or time. Most combat spells have a mine equivalent, for example. They fire diluted copies of the spell in multiple directions at once.
Huh She said, her mind wondering what applications such a thing might have. She was sure Vir would have a million ideas when she told him. He was going to be so jealous about everything she was learning. She couldnt wait to tell him.
Still, Tanya continued, even veterans benefit from an aiming bracer when firing directional spells at faraway opponents.
The woman slotted the Icicle orb into the device, carefully rotating the arrow within the orb until it matched up with the line etched onto the sight.
When it was all done, Tanyas right hand remained mobile, and in fact she could even let go of the orb without it falling off but the device held the orb pressed against her palm, so it wasnt like she could easily use her hands to do other things or so Maiya thought, but the woman managed to close and latch her trunk just fine, even with the orb and device hampering her dexterity.
The Mejai of Ash extended her arm and grasped the orb. This is called a reticle, she said, gesturing to the metal ring attached to the aiming bracerthe one with the cross inside it. With the bracer, the average mejai can reliably hit human sized targets up to fifty paces away.
And let me guess youre not an average mejai? Maiya asked.
Tanya scoffed. Of course not. I can hit targets at a hundred paces. Easily.
Of course Maiya had learned that the woman loved to boast about her own skills. Not the most humble of people, her instructor. Riyan was in good company, but he at least had the skills to back it. Tanya had never once displayed her skills.
When are you going to show me all this? Ive seen combat magic used exactly once and that was fire magic. Youre an ice mejai, yeah? Dont get me wrong, Im sure youre good, but an icicle doesnt sound all that strong next to a fireball, if you ask me.
Thankfully, the gods didnt see fit to consult with you, Tanya said with narrowed eyes. nove(l)bi(n.)com
Mind showing me? You said youd give me a demonstration, right?
Her instructor looked like she wanted to wrangle Maiyas neck, but Maiya had tested the womans limitsshe knew exactly how far she could heckle the mejai before she lashed out. Sometimes, insults seemed like the only way to get her to bend her will, even a little.
Icicle is fast for an Ice affinity spell, though it cant hold a candle to Lightning affinity spells in that department, she explained, calmly dispatching another straw man. And another, all within a few seconds. But what it lacks in speed, it makes up for with physical mass. Icicle does well against most gambesons, but cannot penetrate plate armor or chainmail. Even so, it can effectively stall armored enemies. As for unarmored ones?
She pointed a thumb at the dozen straw dummies, all with icicles buried within their chests. They dont stand a chance.
Maiyas heart pumped faster and faster. This is the power of a mejai? She whispered. With this kind of ability, Tanya could launch icicles at dozens of opponents with impunity. The knight who had attacked them hadnt worn a full helmetif Maiya had Icicle, she couldve easily dispatched that knight in the Godshollow. And this was a C Rank spell!
Oh no, little girl. This is the power of a mere Pranik. I am a Mejai of Ash. A full two levels above. This, she said, retrieving an oversized orb from her satchel, This is my power.
Maiya realized shed been charging the spell while she spoke, but the orb wasnt nearly full yet. Maiya waited and waited. A full minute later, the translucent sphere glowed with a brightness shed never seen from an orb before. The orb was an entire handspan across, many times larger than the C grade Icicle.
Did you know, little girl? All powerful mejai have special names. Titles of recognition, given by other mejai, The woman grinned at Maiya. They call me Whiteout. And this is why.
The orb activated, sending a small shockwave rippling out. The light winked out from the orb and nothing happened. At first.
Then Maiya felt a slight breeze. An oddity here in the desert. Then the sky immediately overhead grew dark. As if an enormous shadow had overcome them. She looked up.
Clouds?When did those appear? she thought.
The wind picked up. The sky grew darker and darker. At some point, hard pieces of ice had begun to fall from the sky, bruising her face. The gentle breeze had morphed into a gale, and Maiya had to crouch low to avoid losing her balance. Tanyas Ashva neighed in panic, and Maiya shielded her face from the sand being blown in all directions.
But most of all, she grew cold. Maiya never knew the weather could turn this cold. This was beyond the worst morning chill shed ever experienced in all of her years of life. She shouted to Tanya, but her voice was lost in the wind. She couldnt even see Tanya anymore, who stood just a few paces away.
Just as her panic set in, the phenomenon abated. The wind stopped. Sunlight returned, and the air grew warm again. The storm had passed as quickly as it had arrived.
But what it left behind was an alien landscape that made Maiyas breath catch.
For there was no longer an oasis in a desert. For a dozen paces in every direction, fresh snow covered the grounda bizarre oddity in the middle of a desert. But whats more, the pond had frozen solid, encasing every single straw dummy in the area in a prison of ice.
Maiya fell to her knees, her pants crunching against the snow. She looked up at her instructor, who stood like a goddess of ice, her silver hair echoing the chill that ran through Maiyas veins.
Tanya spoke just three words. Three words that would forever change Maiyas life. A Grade. Blizzard.
Maybe ice magic isnt so bad, after all, Maiya thought, admiring the woman in front of her for the very first time.
But no one was more shocked than the third pair of eyes that observed the spectacle. The pair of eyes that belonged to the one whod tailed them, all the way from Riyans abode.
What in the three realms was that!? Vir thought, half frozen from his vantage from the other side of the iced over pond.
He shivered uncontrollably. Not from the coldthat he could deal with. But from the realization that all of his efforts until now had been for naught. Leap?High Jump? What did those Talents matter in the face of such overwhelming power? How could he even hope to rival mejai with that?
It was so unfair he wanted to laugh. Hed thought that hed finally made a breakthrough. That hed finally overcome his abysmal stamina. But now? Now what?
Maybe the Lost Art Talents could compete with Tanyas ice magic but what were the chances hed ever stumble upon those?
No. The truth was painfully clear. He needed Talents. There was no doubt about that. Yet Talents like Leap were not enough. It was time to take off the gloves. Until now, hed skirted around the secrets of his prana, poking at it from safety. After his failure on Bakura's ship, he'd surmised as much; if he wanted true power, he would have to plunge in, risks and all.
He might very well die in the process but if he didnt try, hed be a nobody forever.
Vir turned his back on the lake, his face set with newfound determination. He needed power. Real power.
Next time: 44 - The Prana Within
Chapter 43: WhiteoutMaiya gazed at the transparent orb in her hands, which reflected the afternoon light in odd ways shed never seen before. Almost like it was cracked inside, but cracked in extremely regular patterns. Beautiful patterns. Nestled in between the cracks were a myriad of runic characters, arcing and crisscrossing insidelike a utility orb, but far, far more complex.And, buried deep within the palm sized sphere was a black, straight linethe only straight line in the entire orb, ending in an arrow, pointing one direction. Guessing this arrow means the same thing it does on a utility orb? she asked.Tanya paced around her bedroom, arms crossed behind her back. Indeed. What you hold is the C grade Ice affinity spell, Icicle. When charged and activated, it launches a deadly icicle at the opponent in the direction pointed. Short ranged, but can engage at medium ranges in a pinch, though aiming becomes a challenge at that distance.Maiya scrunched her brow, holding the orb in her hand. Can you really hit anything more than a few paces away with this? Sounds really hard.Tanya plucked the orb from Maiyas outstretched arm. You can, though it takes a good deal of practice, even with the use of a mejai aiming bracer, she said, retrieving a leather and metal contraption from a small wooden trunk near her bed.The object had two leather straps that looked like it attached to someones forearm like a bracer. A thin iron plate connected the two leather mounts, and on top of the plate was a hollow metal ring, about half the width of a palm across. Within the ring were two tiny metal bars, each perpendicular to each other. One ran horizontally, the other vertically.Maiya immediately recognized what it was. Shed seen these on the crossbows Brij guards carried with them. She didnt really understand how they worked, but knew that they helped with aiming.There was one more part of the device that caught Maiyas eyea hinged extension to the metal plate, which ended in a hemisphere that looked designed to slot an orb. She didnt quite know how that was used.Tanya donned the contraption, tightening the leather straps and securing it to her forearm as Maiya had suspected. Aligning the orb in your hand is key, she said. Veteran mejai instinctually develop a feel for how to properly aim their orbs, and some of the more powerful orbs affect an entire area at once, requiring less precision with their aiming. Similarly for mine spells.Your spells? Maiya asked, confusion all over her face.No, not my spells. Mine spells. Same spell, but designed to be placed as a trap for unsuspecting targets, triggered by proximity or time. Most combat spells have a mine equivalent, for example. They fire diluted copies of the spell in multiple directions at once.Huh She said, her mind wondering what applications such a thing might have. She was sure Vir would have a million ideas when she told him. He was going to be so jealous about everything she was learning. She couldnt wait to tell him.Still, Tanya continued, even veterans benefit from an aiming bracer when firing directional spells at faraway opponents.The woman slotted the Icicle orb into the device, carefully rotating the arrow within the orb until it matched up with the line etched onto the sight.When it was all done, Tanyas right hand remained mobile, and in fact she could even let go of the orb without it falling off but the device held the orb pressed against her palm, so it wasnt like she could easily use her hands to do other things or so Maiya thought, but the woman managed to close and latch her trunk just fine, even with the orb and device hampering her dexterity.The Mejai of Ash extended her arm and grasped the orb. This is called a reticle, she said, gesturing to the metal ring attached to the aiming bracerthe one with the cross inside it. With the bracer, the average mejai can reliably hit human sized targets up to fifty paces away.And let me guess youre not an average mejai? Maiya asked.Tanya scoffed. Of course not. I can hit targets at a hundred paces. Easily.Of course Maiya had learned that the woman loved to boast about her own skills. Not the most humble of people, her instructor. Riyan was in good company, but he at least had the skills to back it. Tanya had never once displayed her skills.When are you going to show me all this? Ive seen combat magic used exactly once and that was fire magic. Youre an ice mejai, yeah? Dont get me wrong, Im sure youre good, but an icicle doesnt sound all that strong next to a fireball, if you ask me.Thankfully, the gods didnt see fit to consult with you, Tanya said with narrowed eyes. novelbin.comMind showing me? You said youd give me a demonstration, right?Her instructor looked like she wanted to wrangle Maiyas neck, but Maiya had tested the womans limitsshe knew exactly how far she could heckle the mejai before she lashed out. Sometimes, insults seemed like the only way to get her to bend her will, even a little.Icicle is fast for an Ice affinity spell, though it cant hold a candle to Lightning affinity spells in that department, she explained, calmly dispatching another straw man. And another, all within a few seconds. But what it lacks in speed, it makes up for with physical mass. Icicle does well against most gambesons, but cannot penetrate plate armor or chainmail. Even so, it can effectively stall armored enemies. As for unarmored ones? She pointed a thumb at the dozen straw dummies, all with icicles buried within their chests. They dont stand a chance.Maiyas heart pumped faster and faster. This is the power of a mejai? She whispered. With this kind of ability, Tanya could launch icicles at dozens of opponents with impunity. The knight who had attacked them hadnt worn a full helmetif Maiya had Icicle, she couldve easily dispatched that knight in the Godshollow. And this was a C Rank spell!Oh no, little girl. This is the power of a mere Pranik. I am a Mejai of Ash. A full two levels above. This, she said, retrieving an oversized orb from her satchel, This is my power.Maiya realized shed been charging the spell while she spoke, but the orb wasnt nearly full yet. Maiya waited and waited. A full minute later, the translucent sphere glowed with a brightness shed never seen from an orb before. The orb was an entire handspan across, many times larger than the C grade Icicle.Did you know, little girl? All powerful mejai have special names. Titles of recognition, given by other mejai, The woman grinned at Maiya. They call me Whiteout. And this is why.The orb activated, sending a small shockwave rippling out. The light winked out from the orb and nothing happened. At first.Then Maiya felt a slight breeze. An oddity here in the desert. Then the sky immediately overhead grew dark. As if an enormous shadow had overcome them. She looked up.Clouds?When did those appear? she thought.The wind picked up. The sky grew darker and darker. At some point, hard pieces of ice had begun to fall from the sky, bruising her face. The gentle breeze had morphed into a gale, and Maiya had to crouch low to avoid losing her balance. Tanyas Ashva neighed in panic, and Maiya shielded her face from the sand being blown in all directions. But most of all, she grew cold. Maiya never knew the weather could turn this cold. This was beyond the worst morning chill shed ever experienced in all of her years of life. She shouted to Tanya, but her voice was lost in the wind. She couldnt even see Tanya anymore, who stood just a few paces away.Just as her panic set in, the phenomenon abated. The wind stopped. Sunlight returned, and the air grew warm again. The storm had passed as quickly as it had arrived.But what it left behind was an alien landscape that made Maiyas breath catch. For there was no longer an oasis in a desert. For a dozen paces in every direction, fresh snow covered the grounda bizarre oddity in the middle of a desert. But whats more, the pond had frozen solid, encasing every single straw dummy in the area in a prison of ice.Maiya fell to her knees, her pants crunching against the snow. She looked up at her instructor, who stood like a goddess of ice, her silver hair echoing the chill that ran through Maiyas veins.Tanya spoke just three words. Three words that would forever change Maiyas life. A Grade. Blizzard.Maybe ice magic isnt so bad, after all, Maiya thought, admiring the woman in front of her for the very first time.But no one was more shocked than the third pair of eyes that observed the spectacle. The pair of eyes that belonged to the one whod tailed them, all the way from Riyans abode.What in the three realms was that!? Vir thought, half frozen from his vantage from the other side of the iced over pond. He shivered uncontrollably. Not from the coldthat he could deal with. But from the realization that all of his efforts until now had been for naught. Leap?High Jump? What did those Talents matter in the face of such overwhelming power? How could he even hope to rival mejai with that? It was so unfair he wanted to laugh. Hed thought that hed finally made a breakthrough. That hed finally overcome his abysmal stamina. But now? Now what?Maybe the Lost Art Talents could compete with Tanyas ice magic but what were the chances hed ever stumble upon those?No. The truth was painfully clear. He needed Talents. There was no doubt about that. Yet Talents like Leap were not enough. It was time to take off the gloves. Until now, hed skirted around the secrets of his prana, poking at it from safety. After his failure on Bakura's ship, he'd surmised as much; if he wanted true power, he would have to plunge in, risks and all. He might very well die in the process but if he didnt try, hed be a nobody forever.Vir turned his back on the lake, his face set with newfound determination. He needed power. Real power.Next time: 44 - The Prana Within
