After finishing his breakfast, Damian walked back to his 'supposed' room, which now had a change of clothes in his size in the corner. He accepted them graciously and then began practicing the strange binding/truth-exposing spell he had been enduring for days. Of course, he didn't finish it; otherwise, he would collapse again. The multi-element insertion part was particularly hard to control. Usually, he dealt with just one element at a time, which required no control—he could simply fill it completely. This was the first time he had realized just how unnecessary it was to waste mana in this manner. If he could master it and fill all his runic circles with just enough elemental mana to their limits without wasting any, his spells could see a significant boost in efficiency, and his mana would last longer.