“How are you doing there?” Frey asked, looking up from some documents he was reading.
“I’m doing fine…” Clare huffed as sweat continued to form on her brow.
Since arriving at Frey’s office as the sun was rising, Clare had been instructed to keep a crystal ball filled with magic under control. Frey wanted to see what her magic capabilities were and decided to use a common training method.
At first, the exercise had seemed like child’s play but as time went by, Clare began feeling exhausted, like the ball was draining her of her energy. It probably was considering she had to use her magic to keep the crystal ball in control.
Whatever the case was, Clare now understood why Frey called it training.
Frey pursed his lips for a moment before nodding to himself. “Alright, you can stop now.”
