"I think you and your archer friends have tested enough arrows…" Walker felt like he was looking at those beyond the grave. The elves that shared the same mana absorption skill as Gil were also arcane marksman. They had been the ones testing the arrows and accruing the mental stress of using their mana over and over. This training had not been like the other squads but opened the elves' eyes to ideas they had never tested before.
"If we stop they might lose their fire for invention! They were only making arrows out of crystal because it was easy, now they are using so many different things and it's working." Gil was too far gone to realize that he needed to take a break. As if to prove that he was still ready he notched an arrow that was giving off slight amounts of fire elemental mana.
