Fortana, the Summoner

Timothy grabbed the surviving summoner by the head, and as she used the power that was supposed to repel Ascended Maguses themselves, he started studying it. Quite frankly, he needed this ability now more than ever, to the point where he even made a deal about it. He didn't want to offend the Arch Maguses who deemed him worthy to remove his mana bracket, but the situation they were in required it, as he and his group haven't made it out of the ruins yet. He needed mana, every drop of it, if he was going to protect his own, and if they were going to survive!

“I see…” He mumbled, as he analyzed the ability. “The jagged mana channels are what give the repelling effect. It's almost like your friends were trying to draw an urchin when they made this shit. It's very clever.”

“What…?” She asked, confused. She had never heard about mana channels before. “We just learned it off of a book.”

“It's a clever trick nonetheless,” He remarked.