Berg watched closely as Rune continued to raise his body activation. He was at level 9 now, his current limit, yet he still pushed further.
The ground caved beneath Rune's feet as the power of Force surged through every fiber of his being. Berg was not impressed, though. This level was something everyone in the camp could attain with ease. In fact, they could go even further.
All the Oxen warriors in camp had been taught the clan customs by their parents.
"I see..." Berg muttered in enlightenment, his enhanced vision seeing everything wrong inside of Rune.
Seeing that his body was starting to rupture, he decided to end things there.
"That's enough."
Rune stopped pushing and hunched forwared with his hands on his knees. After taking a moment to catch his breath, he wiped the blood from his eyes and looked up.
"So, how was it?"
"You are in bad shape, kid," Berg said. He shook his head regretfully and continued. "Your parent's really did not teach you anything."
