It's been four days and that toad still hasn’t reached out, these days I carry the mirror everywhere just in case I miss it’s stupid glowing or whatever.
I have been impatiently waiting, especially now that I’ve come to terms with the fact we’re gonna have to work together with the s******c narcissist that has tried his best to kill me many times on different occasions.
Or at least done a good job of making my life miserable.
And now, while I train with Faz I can’t seem to concentrate on anything.
Ducking just in time as I watch a sea of flames come at my face, I place my hands over my head for cover and stare at the other Mage in shock, once he was done I raise my hands in the air and ask.
“What the f**k was that all about?”
“For you to learn the art of concentration.” He deadpan
