Raylan raised an eyebrow. "Oh? And what is it?"
Echo grinned slightly, then reached into his pocket and pulled out a small folded piece of paper. "I have the ability to create skills. Once I write the skill I want on paper and then read it, I gain that skill."
Raylan's eyes widened slightly, but he remained silent, waiting for Echo to continue.
"I tried two skills already. I wrote 'flying' on paper, then read it aloud, and I actually flew. But…" Echo scratched his head. "I only flew two centimeters off the ground."
Raylan chuckled. "Two centimeters? That's barely considered flying."
"I know," Echo admitted. "But it means that when my energy becomes very large, I might be able to create much stronger skills."