After he opened his eyes, Erik extended both hands and began drawing two different, icy blue symbols in the air. One, a rune, the other, a glyph.
He drew them simultaneously and without skipping a beat, despite having never seen their full form.
When he drew the last lines, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, while the symbols flashed and dove into his body, quickly followed by his skin being covered in the rune he just drew. At the same time, inside his body, the magic core on which an Arcanist's glyphs were printed did the same thing.
When it was done, he sighed and opened his eyes again with a confident smile. "Good. Rank two with my ice affinity. Man it feels good to progress again."
He disabled the sigils around him and stood up from his seated position. Looking around, he noticed that he was now the only person in the training room.