Asher lowered himself into a sitting lotus position as usual, just like he did before every training session he had ever undertaken. He inhaled deeply, then exhaled just as slowly, letting the air leave his lungs in a controlled stream as he consciously discarded every distracting thought, every stray concern, and every wandering impulse. One by one, they slipped away into silence as he focused solely on the matter at hand; Light elemental training.
His mind began to shift between various light applications he could train, countless possibilities flickering through his thoughts like refracted rays, yet he didn't take much time to think or hesitate. Overthinking had never suited him.
Asher had already decided to focus on two or three different applications for this training session, refining quality over quantity, depth over reckless expansion. Mastery, after all, was born from precision, not chaos.
