It was another day at the outpost. He sat on the balcony of the second floor, enjoying the limited view he has of the scenery. Bob standing beside him with his hand extended, "Sir, what must I do now?"
Frigs raised one of his brows and looked toward him for a few seconds, then saying, "Oh, feel the surrounding mana, absorb it and then let it flow into all parts of your body,"
Bob nodded and closed his eyes, focusing on the magic he is about to do in front of Frigs, and took a deep breath. Absorbing all the surrounding mana into him, and then letting it flow in his veins and released it.
He was soon coated by bright red fire, "Yay!! I succeeded! And it doesn't feel hot at all!"
Frigs responded, "Yea, good job. You can stop now cause it's burning me,"
Bob soon stopped and apologized, "Sorry…"
Frigs chuckled, "Hahaha, don't worry about it. Keep practicing your magic since you have a talent in the fire. We'll get you checked with the professional when we have the time,"
