yet my blood renders me a King
Sah has to bite his lip to hold back his laughter at her reaction. "Sorry. I didn't mean to make you feel bad. Learning to think on your feet with your magic is even harder than learning to do so without it." It was a whole other branch of reflexive actions that one had to master after all.
The Outlander let her take her time in deciding, knowing how hard it can be to admit when you wanted or needed help. But when Amanda makes her choice, Sah grins widely. "Excellent." He the gestures her to follow him and leads them to the other side of the clearing.
Gesturing to a log he begins, "Sit here." Looking around, Sah collects some pebbles and sticks and puts them in a pile a few feet away. Next to the pile, he sits on his own log. "Alright. So, I'm going to toss random small objects at you. Your job is to catch them with your telepathy and send them back to me." A simple game of catch more or less.
"Now, once you've got the hang of that, I'm going to steadily increase the number of items that I toss at once. We'll keep going until we reach a number where you can't catch and throw all of the items back together. And then we'll start over from the beginning. Got it?"
With that small warning, Sah flicks a finger and one of the stones from his pile rises and sails towards Amanda at the speed of your average toss. "Catch."
The Outlander let her take her time in deciding, knowing how hard it can be to admit when you wanted or needed help. But when Amanda makes her choice, Sah grins widely. "Excellent." He the gestures her to follow him and leads them to the other side of the clearing.
Gesturing to a log he begins, "Sit here." Looking around, Sah collects some pebbles and sticks and puts them in a pile a few feet away. Next to the pile, he sits on his own log. "Alright. So, I'm going to toss random small objects at you. Your job is to catch them with your telepathy and send them back to me." A simple game of catch more or less.
"Now, once you've got the hang of that, I'm going to steadily increase the number of items that I toss at once. We'll keep going until we reach a number where you can't catch and throw all of the items back together. And then we'll start over from the beginning. Got it?"
With that small warning, Sah flicks a finger and one of the stones from his pile rises and sails towards Amanda at the speed of your average toss. "Catch."
Sah
