Mizumi Aiyama
Silver Wolf, C-Ranked
It was nice that one of the guild spells was weather control, as it lead to super sunny weather up in the frozen mountains. In a small part of the yard, Mizumi was setting up a series of swords. Each one driven into the ground just enough to keep them from toppling over at the power of spells being flung around. Ever since her meeting with Luna at the Soul Bar, the Huntress had been searching for a new method to mitigate the Astral poison in her veins caused by Orion's bow. After a little shopping trip in the City, she found an interesting collar that seemed to do just the trick. But she could not wear it all the time. The Torc would start to cut into her flesh if left on for more than an hour. But it did give her an idea. Now she just needed to work it out.
So to that end she had to setup a method to train with such a magic. She borrowed a Requip practice set from one of the wolves and had it set on the bench near by. She could only summon one at a time at this point. But she would need to be able to actually utilize it in combat to be able to master it. Her torc set on the side. So how would she get this practice done? She asked Yuvon, the tentacly lord of Apoccrypha to spar with her. And to make sure they were each fighting to thier fullest, they had made a bet. Mizumi would cook all the pancakes Yuvon wanted for a month if she lost. If he lost though, he was going to work clearing tables in the guild mess hall for a week. And what would keep these two from out right killing each other? Well they would be competing in Mage Sumo. A Thirty meter dimater circle of white rocks was laid out. Each of them had to push out the other utilizing thier magic.
WC: 338/2000
