Inner Constellation

Foster carried the weapons into the training room, and placed them down onto the ground, "Did I seriously already have to buy them? Can't I train the rest first?"

"Of course you can, but that doesn't mean that we shouldn't already get these weapons and prepare you for learning those new techniques." Lynol replied immediately. Foster rolled his eyes, watching as Aster slowly climbed out of his hair, "Oh, hey there, bud. You've been sleeping a lot the past few days. You alright?"

The tiny mask spirit set its feet down on the back of Foster's hand, slowly nodding its head. Soon, he dropped onto his butt, and looked around the room, "Hm... by the way, don't you think it would be a good idea to have Aster level up a little bit more? You know... to help him mature a bit more quickly?"