RYLIE
My days began with Silas and I training my body and ended with Orion and his big sword training me to use my anger to tap into the powers of the wind.
I did not understand it fully yet, but I could now harness the power of the wind when I fought, but I depended heavily on my emotions, anger alone, to do that.
While training with Silas that morning before Orion came, I discussed what had been bugging me.
"Isn't it weird that I depend heavily on anger to fight with the wind?" I asked as I dodged a strike, sliding to the side as his sword came swinging down, a hair's breadth away from my face. It would have been a fatal strike in battle if I wasn't paying attention.
The tip of his sword touched the floor as he put it down, looking at me thoughtfully for but a moment. "No, it is not."
Lunging forward, he swung his sword to my side trying to catch me in a surprise attack. I felt the movements in the air before it reached me.
