The runes on his body faded as he tapped out of his beast will. An exhausted breath escaped his lungs as he got back from meditative state (cross-legged on the floor while he stared at the white wall in front of him) .
"It seems I've been meditating the whole night." He realized when he noticed faint yellow light in his room and hopeful smiled grew on his face. "That means I'm getting better at this."
Three days had passed since he came to Elendor. The quiet estate of the elf princess was rich with mana and assisted heavily with his assimilation stage of the beast will that had grown greatly after his fight with Claire, a fight he had little memory of.