After arriving in the clearing, Lassim moved toward the outskirts, his eyes scanning for the familiar spot he sat at last time.
It didn't take long to find it—a place beneath one of the larger Storm Leaf Trees, its roots twisted upward in a way that formed a natural seat.
The space was just far enough from the center to avoid the denser crowds but still well within the strongest flow of built up lightning mana yielding from the eye of the storm's currents.
He settled himself down, resting his halberd against the tree beside him, its sharp, rune covered edge catching the light of the storm tree leaves filtering down from the canopy above.
He let out a slow breath, closing his eyes and beginning the steady rotation of the [Stormbringer] technique. His progenitor marks also activating now with more intensity to begin their enhanced filtration and absorption alongside the cultivation technique.