Getting Used to the Bloodline
"Wyba! Let's see if I am faster mastering flying or you are faster learning how to use wind skills well!"
Yale said that to motivate Wyba, he thought that if Wyba felt that both were doing something comparable she would feel better. As for who will be faster, Yale truly didn't mind; he wanted to improve quickly because he desired that, not to compete with others in speed.
"Alright, Wyba will try to learn it."
Yale and Aiwai smiled at the same time. Motivating Wyba to train wasn't easy, but it was necessary for her safety.
Yale stopped worrying about Wyba when Aiwai started to teach her and then focused on his own training.
The fact, he had a premonition meant that he would reach that level of flying someday, but it was impossible to him knowing if the premonition was from a few hours in the future, few days or even few months.