Post by Erek Blackmore on Jul 21, 2017 17:59:30 GMT -5
The next morning after his initial training in blut, and general reishi control with Frey-- Erek would find himself wandering through the halls once more, this time in search of the young woman due to her own request. They had discovered his unusual abilities related to blut, and his regenerative abilities as a whole and both of them had wanted further information regarding it. How far did its abilities extend? How well could it be used? Could its speed be increased? Could the effects be produced other ways? Could it be taught to others? The list of questions was never-ending, and they were all incredibly important due to what an oddity the ability was.
For this reason, he was currently standing in the breakfast room as per usual, sitting down with his usual tray of meats and vegetables with some toast after his normal morning regimen, as well as his spiritual training that he had begun to partake in- specifically on reishi control. He had discovered that his abilities related to blut had become immensely strong in comparison, but he was still lacking quite a bit of skill when it came to standard reishi control, pulling the particles in was relatively easy he had found, but when it came to actually manifesting them into a solid state of matter, it was difficult. This flaw was likely going to bite him in the ass later, and so that had become his primary focus for now.
However-- a side effect he had not expected from this training was in his appetite. It made sense, mental fatigue and control was just as draining as physical, and effectively he had done two separate workouts, even if he had shortened his physical training a bit for his spiritual training. From what he had ready, his physical body didn't need to remain in physical condition, since its limits would be reached quickly, his soul would be where most of his combat potential came from as he evolved. That meant he could lose a bit of his weight, dropping some of the muscle mass so that he stayed athletic and muscular, but without being a walking wall of muscle.
Glancing up from his meal, his eyes would trail along the other tables as he checked to see if the young queen had appeared or not-- when he spotted her, he would offer a smile and flag her down to the table he sat in, causing multiple individuals to glance at him oddly for acting so friendly with the Queen. He was sure they usually chose to give her space, but he wasn't interested in being the girls subject-- he was interested in being the poor girls friend, and someone that she could come too when no one else would listen. Or she felt like she couldn't talk to others.
It wasn't quite an attempt at a "fatherly" role, he had no right to try anything like that. Nor was he a mentor, just a friend, and that was all he needed to be, he felt. It was more than enough, causing his eyes to soften whenever she joined him, glancing at her food briefly before finishing the bite he had in his mouth and speaking.
"Morning, did you sleep well?" it was a question that likely had the answer of "no" but the way she said it would dictate how badly it had actually gone. She was pregnant, so he doubted she ever got a real good nights sleep, but he could hope she at least managed to rest enough to have some energy, the twins he knew likely sapped it like weeds in a garden. But if she wanted to experiment with his healing today, she'd certainly need her energy.
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For this reason, he was currently standing in the breakfast room as per usual, sitting down with his usual tray of meats and vegetables with some toast after his normal morning regimen, as well as his spiritual training that he had begun to partake in- specifically on reishi control. He had discovered that his abilities related to blut had become immensely strong in comparison, but he was still lacking quite a bit of skill when it came to standard reishi control, pulling the particles in was relatively easy he had found, but when it came to actually manifesting them into a solid state of matter, it was difficult. This flaw was likely going to bite him in the ass later, and so that had become his primary focus for now.
However-- a side effect he had not expected from this training was in his appetite. It made sense, mental fatigue and control was just as draining as physical, and effectively he had done two separate workouts, even if he had shortened his physical training a bit for his spiritual training. From what he had ready, his physical body didn't need to remain in physical condition, since its limits would be reached quickly, his soul would be where most of his combat potential came from as he evolved. That meant he could lose a bit of his weight, dropping some of the muscle mass so that he stayed athletic and muscular, but without being a walking wall of muscle.
Glancing up from his meal, his eyes would trail along the other tables as he checked to see if the young queen had appeared or not-- when he spotted her, he would offer a smile and flag her down to the table he sat in, causing multiple individuals to glance at him oddly for acting so friendly with the Queen. He was sure they usually chose to give her space, but he wasn't interested in being the girls subject-- he was interested in being the poor girls friend, and someone that she could come too when no one else would listen. Or she felt like she couldn't talk to others.
It wasn't quite an attempt at a "fatherly" role, he had no right to try anything like that. Nor was he a mentor, just a friend, and that was all he needed to be, he felt. It was more than enough, causing his eyes to soften whenever she joined him, glancing at her food briefly before finishing the bite he had in his mouth and speaking.
"Morning, did you sleep well?" it was a question that likely had the answer of "no" but the way she said it would dictate how badly it had actually gone. She was pregnant, so he doubted she ever got a real good nights sleep, but he could hope she at least managed to rest enough to have some energy, the twins he knew likely sapped it like weeds in a garden. But if she wanted to experiment with his healing today, she'd certainly need her energy.
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