Web of Opportunities

Iltzimar Farshine furrowed his brows while having his eyes closed. Focusing his thoughts he slowly lifted the wand before him with his mind, keeping it suspended in the air, slowly rotating it as he went. The trick was to keep your mind still, focused on the one action, and one action only, not to rush it, but surrender to the process.

He had less time to train himself these days, but that was no reason to slack off. He had no luxury of slacking off if he wished to succeed and maintain his status, or more so, reach even further.

He let the wand slowly return to the table, and took a deep breath. He couldn't help but feel a tingle of excitement, as master Frozenheart had offered not only a mentoring job but also a chance to help the Moondancer court. He did keep the possibility of it all being a trap in mind, focusing on the opportunities. If he could have a good word from someone at the court, even a faint whisper, that could help him tremendously.

He was, however, a bit unnerved by the topic of Greywinds master Frozenheart had picked up. Was it true interest towards the matters or simply an observation with no consequence, he wasn't too happy about it. Loose lips sink ships, and who knows what type of things one would blabber and what kind of misunderstandings that could cause. Hopefully, the topic wouldn't rise again, but one should be careful.

He wasn't quite sure what the master Frozenheart had in mind for him, and maybe the master himself wasn't entirely sure either, but Iltzimar wanted to make sure he would be impressed in the best possible way. And maybe... maybe this would be the opening to deal with certain personal goals as well.

Just a few days. A few days and he could step on the crystal bridge, hopefully, and make his mark. What could taste any sweeter?