Lynnor made them stay up for the night, though Aramith could hardly sleep. He was too excited at this newfound power.
When morning came, he was the first to rise, first to get ready, and first to wait for practice.
When it was time to test him again, Aramith didn't waste another second trying to access the power like before.
This is embarassing, he thought. They are watching...
He struggled against himself. It felt like the power didn't want him to control it.
"But it was easier last night..."
He forced again, searching for the power that constantly dodged him. And after struggling against it for almost an hour, he was able to access it, allowing it to take form.
Mozrael and Lynnor watched with worry as Aramith struggled to transform. They felt like it was hopeless; maybe it was a fluke.
Just when Lynnor was about to tell him to take a break, he broke through.
