Several days had trickled by since the clash between Calvin and levis that left Levis bruised and battered. Though Levis lay in the infirmary, swathed in bandages that cocooned his torso, he felt a surprising sense of wellness. The stillness of the infirmary, however, grated on him, leaving him restless and yearning for activity. In a bid to quench his thirst for knowledge and action, he implored Travis to scour the library and bring him an armful of books on martial arts. Yet, the library's collection seemed to favor the mystical over the physical, with volumes on elemental magic far outnumbering those on combat techniques.
But Levis was undergoing a transformation, subtle yet profound. Since his defeat, a veil had been lifted, revealing the stark reality of the challenges he faced. His senses began to hone to an unprecedented sharpness, each day seeming to bring a new edge to his perception. It was as if the fight had unlocked a dormant part of his being, awakening a keen awareness that bordered on the preternatural.
On this particular morning, the sun barely cresting the horizon, Levis had stealthily departed the confines of the infirmary. His destination: the library, a place where knowledge whispered from every corner. He delved into the study of fire magic, not as a practitioner but as a strategist seeking vulnerabilities to exploit. As he pored over the ancient texts, a peculiar sensation took hold. He could sense the life around him, the ebb and flow of presence in the library hall. Six souls shared the space with him, their auras flickering like distant stars. Among them, two figures lurked with an intent focus on Levis. Yet, their curiosity bore no malice; it was the innocent watchfulness of those intrigued by the enigma that Levis had become.
In the hushed expanse of the library, with the scent of old parchment and the subtle crackle of turning pages, Levis's journey of self-discovery continued. Each moment brought a deeper understanding, each breath a closer connection to the world around him.
Meleona was nestled in a secluded corner of the library hall, a spot carefully chosen for its strategic view. From here, she could gaze upon Levis, who remained oblivious to her watchful eyes. Her vantage point was a secret, one that shielded her from Levis's line of sight. Her face was etched with concern, a frown knitting her brows as she observed him intently. Minutes ticked by, and with each passing second, her worry seemed to deepen. Then, as if a switch had been flipped, her expression lightened, her eyes brightening with a spark of relief. It was as though a weight had been lifted from her shoulders, a burden she had carried far too long.
With newfound lightness, Meleona rose to her feet. Her steps were quick and purposeful as she made her way to Klaus's office. The corridors of the library whispered with the secrets of a thousand tales, but Meleona's mind was focused on the present, her heart aflutter with a mixture of anticipation and hope.
Meanwhile, Freya was a silent observer, hidden in an even more concealed spot. She watched with curiosity as Meleona hurried past her, a blur of motion and emotion. Freya and Meleona, though of similar age, had vastly different experiences serving the kingdom. Yet, in this moment, they were united by their intrigue towards Levis.
Levis, for his part, was deep in contemplation. His new ability was like a puzzle he was determined to solve. Could he merely sense the presence of others, or was there more to this power? It had become increasingly clear to him that detecting the presence and intentions of those around him was becoming second nature. But he couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more, a deeper layer to his ability that he had yet to uncover.
As he sat there, surrounded by the musty scent of old books and the hushed sounds of the library, Levis focused on his senses. He reached out with his mind, trying to grasp the full extent of his newfound skill. Was it just a heightened awareness, or could he actually feel the emotions and thoughts of others? The answer remained just out of reach, but Levis was determined to understand the full scope of his abilities, whatever they might be.
In a whirlwind of eagerness, Meleona burst into Klaus's office, her mind so consumed by a thrilling idea that she completely overlooked the customary knock. The room was steeped in the low hum of an ongoing discussion between Klaus and Ryker, which came to an abrupt halt as they turned to the unexpected intruder. Klaus's eyes widened in alarm, his thoughts immediately racing to the worst-case scenario. "Are you alright? Has something happened at the infirmary?" he questioned, his voice laced with concern.
Meleona's heart skipped a beat, realizing her breach of etiquette. She shook her head quickly, her gesture a silent dismissal of his worries. "I'm so sorry for barging in like that," she stammered, her cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and excitement. Taking a deep breath, she steadied herself before unveiling her proposal. "I want to mentor Levis in archery," she declared with a newfound confidence.
The room fell silent for a moment as Ryker's gaze shifted to Klaus, a silent conversation passing between them. They had just been discussing Levis's future, and Meleona's timing couldn't have been more serendipitous. She elaborated on her plan, explaining that Levis already possessed a natural talent for archery. As the sole archer stationed at this outpost, she felt uniquely qualified to guide him further in this skill. Moreover, she argued, having Levis positioned at the backline during confrontations would be strategically advantageous. He wouldn't need to rely on magic to contribute meaningfully to the outpost's defense.
Klaus and Ryker exchanged thoughtful looks, weighing the merits of her suggestion. Ryker saw potential in Levis that transcended mere archery, yet he understood the practicality of Meleona's idea. Klaus, on the other hand, was primarily concerned with his brother's safety. The notion of keeping Levis out of the direct line of danger resonated deeply with him. After a moment of contemplation, they both nodded in agreement, finding the proposal sound and reasonable.
A wave of joy washed over Meleona as she received their approval. With a spring in her step, she turned on her heel and made her way back to the library, eager to share the good news with Levis. Ryker watched her leave, a small smile playing on his lips before he turned back to Klaus, ready to dive back into their strategic musings. The conversation flowed once more, but now with a new sense of purpose and possibility for Levis's role in their ranks.