With a deep breath, Ryzel retrieved his flute, its familiar weight reassuring in his hands. As he began to play, a soothing melody filled the air, infused with his mental power.
Ryzel could feel the strain on his mental power near the end of the song but he persisted until the end.
At the end of the song Ryzel's mental power was thoroughly consumed but at least he managed to control it until the end of the song.
As soon as he finished playing the song he opened his eyes and looked around to see if her group guiding was successful.
When he saw the more relaxed look of the soldiers, he was relieved. With the number of soldiers present he was not sure if he could give guidance to all of them. However, seeing their looks it seems that it was effective.
