Too Weak As A Mage [ Semi-Training Montage ]

The Half Elf in front of him flicked her wrist out and a small torrent of wind burst towards him. Han twisted to the right and dodged away from harm's way, maintaining his balance and keeping himself afoot. His hands clenched the dagger in his hands as he pushed himself to her blindspot and shot towards her.

A slash was brought down to her side and met nothing but thin air—the woman had evaded it and pointed a finger at him as wind rushed towards him. The brunt gust of wind blasted him backwards and he managed to land on his feet. A quiet ding in the background and a notification announced his increase in [ Basic Reflexes ] and that was pretty much it.

He held up a hand and waved, "I'm good—" The man paused and stared at the woman who had halted in her steps, 'I'm good.'

Nothing happened.