It's similar. But there's little real reward that way. My energy, when unrestrained by the barrier like we are on a draft, is nearly limitless. It recovers so quickly that I'm regaining it faster than I can expend it. I'm not really at a loss for that at least.

I suppose it would be beneficial if I were a mortal martial artist though. There are some that can manipulate Anima, mortal champions of the gods. My own champion, though, has departed Luceti. The bond is broken.

[And when she thinks about Clint her wind ball swells even bigger as she forces the pain of separation from someone she loves into it.]