For three days, Lynnor trained Mozrael to be able to control her strength. She learned to sense things both near and far, how to hide her presence, and how to control her marks.
They could never disappear, but she could make them stop glowing, so they just looked like normal tattoos. The gold colors that appeared never left as well. Now, her marks were a mixture of gold and blue, with subtle black. At times, the gold colors outshone the blue, and other times, the blue outshone the gold.
The times when gold appeared dominant were when she was using her abilities.
Her best way of understanding the limits of her powers was through mock battles with Lynnor.
Lynnor faced her in several battles to train her, and strangely enough, Mozrael didn't need any correction or guidance. Her understanding of any new abilities she'd unlocked came naturally.
This noon, while Aramith cultivated, she was faced with Lynnor in her heartless form.
The clearing shuddered with every clash.
