Training with the New Skills I

“Oh, you were just out of it for only a day.” The ancient mage replied quickly. “The battle ended just yesterday.”

“Hmm. Well now that all that is cleared up…” As she spoke, the mage leaned towards her partner, before punching him across the shoulder.

With her recently increased strength, Freya was unable to fully control her power, and sent the poor man flying across the room.

Artium crashed into a cupboard across the room, landing upside down. “What was that for?”

“That was for the pain I went through after using my head as the aura center.” The raven haired mage waved her fist at him in anger. “I did warn you to tell me about things like this.”

On the other side of the room, Artium stood back up, rubbing his shoulder with a groan of pain. “This would take days to heal, you know.”

“Good. That should remind you the next time you try to pull something like this.”