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"Well, I really dont know where to start. There's wind pulse whereby the user distibutes a pressurized energy of wind that has a short range radius. Wind blast is where you use your focused energy in order to injure someone or attempt to hit a specific target. There a whole bunch of, combinations and techniques used by wind users so as to start, you have to tell me what you want to work on now." explains Serobi, and gave out a soft laugh. Scratching the back of his head, he continued. "Your going to need alot of work on your skill. There is also a limit in which if you exceed it, will result in death. Thus, I could only teach you and let you practice for only a few hours a day. As you progress in skill, your endurance in combat for magic will increase."

Serobi gasped for air as he concluded his last sentence and let it out with a soft exhale. Hopefully, during this training, no type of creature or being will interfere.

((LOL sorry just logged on now))

The lycan came in surrounding the group without even being heard. They moved in swiftly without even brushing the plant life that scattered the ground. When they were finally completely surrounding the humans they began to yelp and allowed their presence to be known. They came out of the shadows not moving in to attack, but making sure there was no escape. From within the mass of hairy bodies came a voice that said, "What are you doing in my forest!!??"

A lycan larger then those standing around the humans walked forth. The lycan moved aside allowing him to move freely forward towards the group. When he was finally close enough for them to see him completely the lycan said, "I am Nathanial, Ulfric of my pack. You say we are sneaky, but this is our forest. It is you who sneakily moved into our land. You may not wish us harm, but what of our forest. Humans come into lands just like ours and cut them all down. Are you here to do the same?"

Nathanial snarled slightly at the human's remark before saying, "I guess it was too much to think that people like you could smell our marks. It does not matter...I do not trust you, but the laws of my pack dictate that I cannot kill you without proof. Perhaps I will allow you to travel my lands, but do not hink I won't be watching you..."

"That's going to be quite difficult to do. You should begin with earth style techniques for defense first. Draku and I cant always come saving you." says Serobi to Lecta. "But I dont know what the hostile locals will think of altering their landscapes for training purposes."

"Nathanial, does this mean you'll let us go now?" asks Serobi, observing the small army he had brought with him. If Nathanial were to act otherwise, an escape plan was already in place. He reached in his side pockets and gripped a cylindrical object. Of course, he didnt take it out yet so the enemy wouldnt see a counter-ambush planned.

"We do not want to stain your forest in blood." he whispered silently to himself. Silent enough that even a wolf's pair of ears would not be able to pick it up.

"Same, tired and hungry. Not to mention bored." mumbles Serobi. "Why did we have to come across these Lycans...how troublesome. I just want to sleep for now."

Serobi sat down the moist ground and leaned back, hands on the ground to support his weight. He gave out a loud sigh and closed his eyes half way.

"I could almost wish that I was back home again."

((Where's that dude..))

His elven ears picked up something instinctively. Standing upright and stiff, he drew his pair of kodachi. Dark green eyes, saw through the wolves and skimmed the forest keenly for it. Tree leaves rustled and darknened the morning sunlight which dotted through. Something was among them. It was not the Lycans. The Lycans were surrounding them so it had to be something else. A glimpse of a red figure passed from tree to tree. A familiar manic laugh reverberated through the forest. The laugh continued pounding Serobi's ears with irritation. Somewhere behind the Lycans was something sinister and familiar sneaking around, laughing and cackling. What could it be?

"Lecta, Draku." he called to them. "Do you hear that? Could it be? I hope not because battle for the past few hours have exhausted me."

((Well, I cant really post any further until that dude shows up.))