Escaping from the inferno he had created, Eldrian jumped into the river to escape the heat... and floated. Reflecting on where he had lost control and what he had learned.
At first, Eldrian simply trained far enough away from the border wall to ensure no collateral damage happened. Not long after starting this training, he wanted some place to actually stay. So, he had cleansed an undead village and called it home. The river he was floating in was taking him home.
'I'm getting a handle on the feel and power, but I can only channel it correctly for a short while.' This was to be expected, but it was not good news. Channeling it when alone in nature was the easiest setting he could ask for. Adding a fight into the equation would lead to him losing control even quicker.