"Again," Fiona instructed.
Lin looked at her frustrated. She was exhausted and her mana was depleting at an alarming rate. At this point, she would ran dry with no reserve. What was Fiona trying to prove? May was seated in the grass exhausted. She was panting as the morning sun bathed her skin and black hair. It gleamed, making her look gorgeous. The trickles of sweat that run down her face glittered like little diamonds under the sun. She was in an ungrateful state but it was a beautiful sight. Fiona had her hands held across her bosom as she stood under the mangrove tree. She seemed to be waiting for Lin. Lin sighed and stood up. She stretched her wand out,
" Wind kiss!" She chanted,
