The sphere of wind expanded more and more, to nearly triple the size of the first. Vant's eager eyes closed as he began running around the arena floor.
"Interesting…" Kraz quietly commented to himself.
Tilgron chuckled and elbowed the wyrm. "It's a concentrated version of what you tried. But will it work…"
No one else spoke as the swordsman searched for his opponent.
Suddenly, Vant swung his sword and created a blade of wind. But there was no register.. He continued his searching while gradually throwing one wind blade after another. Soon the winds were lashing out sporadically, almost at random.
Vant's eyelids flickered for a moment as he concentrated his efforts in a certain direction.
Footsteps weren't heard but the vanishing fox finally came into view, evading the ensuing tempest.