People were scattered around us as we made our way away from the center of the village. I followed my grandfather, eager to discover my next power. My thoughts were consumed by the power I had recently used and the fear that it may have caused harm to the village.
My grandfather reassured me that the forest was empty and that no harm had been done. If I had used my power at any other time, it would have drained my energy completely. However, the potion I had taken seemed to replenish my energy and keep me going.
I shouldn't have been surprised by the potency of the potion. It was every bit as powerful as they said it was. My grandfather led us to a quiet spot outside the village, not too far away.
It was a peaceful place. My grandfather stopped in a field and turned to face me.
