Bristlebane frowned, of crouse the objective was to train thier magic "muscle" so to speak. It was amazing that he said eventully they would be able to control energy even in their sleep. Then he watched in awe as the Master ignited himself. Freshly determinded to become stronger Bristlebane tore the threads that held his sphere apart and tried again making a baseball size sphere that was only a little wobbly in shape and concentrated fericously on it.