Everbloom Forest-1:00AM
Yomi woke up and sat up, his head pounded and he felt a thin trickle of blood drip past his ear. He reached up and winced and he felt the painful head wound he had endured. He looked around and saw that his belongings were scattered in a 10 foot radius around him. He set to collecting his items.
He had lost about half of his books and most of the food was gone, but at least he still had his grimoire and huthvirn. After packing them up, he started foraging for food, all the while thinking:
"I need to find a new place to go... The forest is really getting to crowded, i also need to start working on my magic. I heard that there were steppes to the south-west. That might be a good place to go, there should not be many people there, and the open air would be better for me to practice rather than this undergrowth.
He finally collected enough nuts and fruits to fill his pack,(not berries, those just don't last long....), with that he opened his grimoire and found a certain page. It contained as much of what he could remember the time he accidentally cast the spell. That time he had been ambushed by one of the patrols and the surprise and panic had caused him to accidentally cast this spell. He had been on the edge of the forest when he was ambushed, and when the spell ended, he had found himself on the opposite edge. It seemed that he had turned himself temporarily into light and sped off. He had yet to try it again as that one time he did it, he had collapsed and slept for 3 days, the energy demand had been extreme. But this time he planned to only travel a much shorter distance and hold the spell for a mere 1/2 second rather than the 3 seconds he had done that time.
There was a flash that blinded anyone and anything that might have been looking at him, and he was gone.
residuum steppes
A blinding flash of light materialized and a boy appeared at the source, which happened to be the top of one of the small hills, he toppled over and just lay there. The energy drain had been immense, and all his muscles ached, but at least he was awake. After a while, he took out some food and started eating. And then gratefully fell asleep.
(note: I hope this is ok, I did it this way because if he were to walk, it would take a long time, and the story was progressing in terms of minutes.)
How many times can you die a day~?
How many times have you died a day~?