Will's speed only increased as he went over land. He needed to stretch his legs after all that happened. It was good to have some time alone, he was finally able to think about what he had to do. As his dad said, he had everything he needed. What he said reminded him of something. He thought back to the training that he had with Ragnos. The old god had told him that his way of training was faulty.
"No, that's not exactly right. What did he say." Will asked himself as he flew. 'You used to use imagination. Why do you set all these limitations for yourself?' Will remembered!