2252. Game Of Wind

It wasn't just the fact that the arrow had suddenly burst with wind mana to cause its speed to move three times faster than what the true wind sage had expected. It was the fact that the mana had gathered in a single breath from Gil. That sort of skill and focus was too great for what he would expect from someone in the world. 

The world's mana was thinner and less pure than what was within the elemental planes. There was no way that Gil should have been able to be so precise with his control over the wind mana he used in the arrow. Let alone around the arrow to boost its speed. 

"I can fire another one." Gil was already grabbing an arrow with a slight red color on the arrow shaft. His eyes were focused again, this time though, the true wind sage was actually focusing too.