Post by Erek Blackmore on Jul 28, 2017 13:02:34 GMT -5
Days of research and training had been how Erek had spent his days-- studying the circulatory system, on books regarding the basic usage of Blut, how best to delve into information regarding them as well as how his specific ability itself worked. He would occasionally talk with Frey, but primarily he encouraged her to continue her own studying-- and once a few days had passed, they had traded off things they were looking into. The next several days after that had been dedicated the study of Nordic customs, and rituals-- though he didn't have access to Frey's specific clan information, he could do basic research to understand things she may reference when they started together.
He'd also taken the liberty to get her to show him how her "Reishi Healing" worked-- making notes and seeing how it compared to his own regenerative capabilities. The compiled amounts of information on all of these subjects had taken the form of full notebooks that now dotted his room-- turning in books and taking more out constantly from the library. Finally, the deadline for their studying was over, and Erek had gotten a note sent up to Freyleif to meet him in the training rooms so that they could work on the actual creation of the technique-- specifically, he needed to help her find her own practice in the usage of Blut.
It wasn't so much that he had trained to the point that he was a Master of its usage-- instead, it was almost as if he was never anything less than a Master. His skill in the ability came so naturally to him that he wasn't entirely sure what to do with himself. It had taken him a few days to get used to the sensation of the reishi pumping through his blood, and after a bit more pushing he had gone well beyond simple control-- and delved straight into the usage of shifting from one to the next. With a week's practice, dedicated to nothing but honing the obvious natural talent he had in the ability-- combined with research, and the studying of his healing ability that appeared based around Blut-- it was rapidly becoming second nature to him.
With this apparent skill-- and now, his growing knowledge, he was confident in taking the steps with Freyleif to try and expand on his regenerative abilities-- not only to reach new heights with them, but ot help her take the concept of her Reishi Healing, and combine it with the concept of his own power. In theory, if she could figure out how to perfectly control her veins as he had done, her blood, then it was entirely possible she could create a mimicry of his own ability. If she could do that-- then mass producing it as a technique for the Quincy to learn was entirely feasible, and perhaps through some of her own clans techniques, it could evolve to an even greater level-- who knows what secrets her clan was supporting.
These goals and thoughts were what filled his mind as he walked through the, now familiar, hallways-- nodding politely to those he passed that had gotten used to the unusual Quincy's existence in the Castle. His hands braced behind his back as he moved forward-- clear, firm steps that showed purpose. His hand brushing the door open as he entered, his eyes glancing around the training yard, noticing she wasn't here quite yet. Instead, he moved forward and would reach up-- starting to unbutton the long sleeve shirt he wore, before tugging it over his head, the next to go was his boots, and socks, placing them down with the shirt on top. Rolling up the legs of his pants to just underneath the knee as he began to stretch and rotate his arms.
What was the limit on his regeneration, he had to wonder-- glancing down at his body that was coated in scars and tattoo's-- would his regenerative abilities eventually remove them from his flesh? He wasn't particularly attached to the scar's, but the tattoo's themselves were important to him. The ability at the moment relied on his focus-- would it stay that way? It was hard to say.
Releasing a breath he would continue his stretching-- if he wanted to help Freyleif with this ability then he was going to need to be the primary test dummy, that meant he was going to get injured quite a bit today-- he was already prepared for that. There was no way he was going to let her do any serious harm to herself while pregnant, a small cut or two on her arms to work with? Possibly-- but nothing more. Before even that, he had to help her expand her basic control of her basic blut ability-- since it was the cornerstone all the other abilities were based on.
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He'd also taken the liberty to get her to show him how her "Reishi Healing" worked-- making notes and seeing how it compared to his own regenerative capabilities. The compiled amounts of information on all of these subjects had taken the form of full notebooks that now dotted his room-- turning in books and taking more out constantly from the library. Finally, the deadline for their studying was over, and Erek had gotten a note sent up to Freyleif to meet him in the training rooms so that they could work on the actual creation of the technique-- specifically, he needed to help her find her own practice in the usage of Blut.
It wasn't so much that he had trained to the point that he was a Master of its usage-- instead, it was almost as if he was never anything less than a Master. His skill in the ability came so naturally to him that he wasn't entirely sure what to do with himself. It had taken him a few days to get used to the sensation of the reishi pumping through his blood, and after a bit more pushing he had gone well beyond simple control-- and delved straight into the usage of shifting from one to the next. With a week's practice, dedicated to nothing but honing the obvious natural talent he had in the ability-- combined with research, and the studying of his healing ability that appeared based around Blut-- it was rapidly becoming second nature to him.
With this apparent skill-- and now, his growing knowledge, he was confident in taking the steps with Freyleif to try and expand on his regenerative abilities-- not only to reach new heights with them, but ot help her take the concept of her Reishi Healing, and combine it with the concept of his own power. In theory, if she could figure out how to perfectly control her veins as he had done, her blood, then it was entirely possible she could create a mimicry of his own ability. If she could do that-- then mass producing it as a technique for the Quincy to learn was entirely feasible, and perhaps through some of her own clans techniques, it could evolve to an even greater level-- who knows what secrets her clan was supporting.
These goals and thoughts were what filled his mind as he walked through the, now familiar, hallways-- nodding politely to those he passed that had gotten used to the unusual Quincy's existence in the Castle. His hands braced behind his back as he moved forward-- clear, firm steps that showed purpose. His hand brushing the door open as he entered, his eyes glancing around the training yard, noticing she wasn't here quite yet. Instead, he moved forward and would reach up-- starting to unbutton the long sleeve shirt he wore, before tugging it over his head, the next to go was his boots, and socks, placing them down with the shirt on top. Rolling up the legs of his pants to just underneath the knee as he began to stretch and rotate his arms.
What was the limit on his regeneration, he had to wonder-- glancing down at his body that was coated in scars and tattoo's-- would his regenerative abilities eventually remove them from his flesh? He wasn't particularly attached to the scar's, but the tattoo's themselves were important to him. The ability at the moment relied on his focus-- would it stay that way? It was hard to say.
Releasing a breath he would continue his stretching-- if he wanted to help Freyleif with this ability then he was going to need to be the primary test dummy, that meant he was going to get injured quite a bit today-- he was already prepared for that. There was no way he was going to let her do any serious harm to herself while pregnant, a small cut or two on her arms to work with? Possibly-- but nothing more. Before even that, he had to help her expand her basic control of her basic blut ability-- since it was the cornerstone all the other abilities were based on.
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