The Basics Of Will

[Glenroy Steelforge]

Glenroy stood in the target range. He concentrated as hard as he could. Flames began to build in his hands. He flung on of the flames at a training dummy. In midair however the fireball flickered and died. "Perhaps I can ask Magpie for help" Glenroy thought.

[Magpie]

Magpie approached Glenroy.
"Having trouble?" He asked quietly, before having coughing heavily alot.

[Glenroy Steelforge]

"Yeah" Glenroy said. "Everytime the fireball leaves my hands I can't keep it burning. What am I doing wrong?"

[Magpie]

"You need to-" Magpie began through having a coughing fit, he leant over onto his staff.
"Build it up..."

[Glenroy Steelforge]

"Whats wrong?" said Glenroy. He started to bend down to help Magpie up but stopped immediately when his scar started burning.

[Magpie]

"My heart and lungs aren't working too well anymore Glenroy..." Magpie said, putting a hand on Glenroy's shoulder, and relieving him of the burning pain from the scar.

[Glenroy Steelforge]

"Well you've had a good run you are... what are you like 300 years old. Besides if you keep being as strong as you've been while I've known you this death thing won't hold you back." Glenroy said putting his hand on Magpie's back. "Now let's try this again." Glenroy built up the flames in his hand except he held them for much longer than usual. He threw the fireball and a dummy burst apart into flaming pieces. "Well whaddaya know." He said.

[Magpie]

"Older than that... And well done Glenroy."

[Glenroy Steelforge]

"Well my mom once said I should hang around the with people my own age. I think i've broken that rule." Glenroy laughed.