Spell Weaver [Book 2 Complete]

Sipping on his coffee, Alex leaned back into his couch.

Sarah had stayed for a bit longer the night before, but she could tell Alex was exhausted, and as soon as she left, he fell asleep on top of his covers.

He’d slept fitfully. Thoughts of monsters chasing him through the forest, unable to be seen through the thick underbrush, had him tossing and turning. And more than once, as he’d rolled over, he’d been woken from his sleep as his sore muscles protested. Surprisingly though, when he woke up, he felt well-rested and noted that it was well past the time he usually woke up.

Now, after getting his morning routine out of the way, all he could think about was the wand that lay on the coffee table in front of him.

His mana was full, making him feel the need to do something with it. In the last week, he'd practiced his mana shaping whenever he’d caught his pool of 60 mana points getting close to capping out. Now, he was curious if he could set up a miniature shooting range in his apartment to play with his new wand.

He knew it wasn't the smartest idea. Though he'd tested the wand in the woods and confirmed he could control its power—and even at full strength it probably wouldn't blast through his wall—he wasn't sure he wanted to risk it.

So, instead, he found himself sitting on his couch, occasionally playing with the wand between his fingers while scrolling through The Adventurers Guild app.

Alex’s goal for the day was to find some combat related threads and to read through what people were doing that worked for them. The secondary goal was to try and find some advice on places to practice things like his wand.

I wonder what they’d say if I walked into a pistol shooting range with this thing.

The thought made him snicker.

Surprisingly, it didn’t take him long to find a post that was made by one of the Moderators.