It ended in failure!
Reve opened his eyes after half an hour. He still couldn't see his path….his style.
Circe had told him mages start developing their style when they become a 3rd Circle Arcanist. However, when he meditated on what might possibly be his path, he just couldn't see a clear image.
What type of arcanist did he want to be?
What style did he embody?
Perhaps, he needed more experience. If he exposed himself to the various magic styles as well as ki styles, then he might just find his true style but the problem there was.…..in Vagoroth, most of the demi-humans were ki masters. Only a few were proficient with magic. As for Circe, she refused to show him her magic style, saying he would be influenced by it.
"I have to put this on hold. But I can't postpone this forever," decided Reve.
Just as he was about to focus on something else, he turned his head sharply towards the door, "Hmmm...someone is coming."
