Ned had a sense of satisfactory thinking of how he could use the Chamber in his training. If the input he exerted in the Chamber changes the outcome in reality, then he could find different ways to use it to his advantage.
He stood back near the shore of the pond, he found out his thoughts could move the black like liquid in the pond. He tried nudging a side of the pond with his thoughts. Although it moved like a splatter, the rest barely roused an inch.
Ned's thought directly transitioned to his Soul and Core. Bypassing the forest.
"Not everything is about force," Ned thought but his voice echoed inside the Chamber.
Ned huffed between his teeth, trying to pull a part of the pond one more time. And one more time, the pond stayed still.
His mind and body concentrated, trying to dodge the pain scooting his body.
He cursed, not moving any part of the black pond that by now he understood as his Soul.
