[color=fff79a][h3][center]~Tania and Lena~[/center][/h3][/color]

The next two dummies were easy enough to deal with. The second fell to Tania's blade form. The sharp, almost weightless silver blade made quick work of slicing into the dummies head with surprising ease. Thankfully, there wasn't much room for error and she didn't trip over her own feet. The third was a simple recorder dummy, and she barely had to do anything for that. Just borrow some of Tania's power for herself, and use a simple thrust. The only difference was, she started out five yards away and managed to close the distance in only a second.

Currently, the elf was staring down the final Training dummy. She felt a bit winded, heh, but it was nothing her long hours of physical training couldn't help with.

[color=fff79a]"Alright, I can do this..."[/color] She mumbled to herself. She just had to focus. This 'skill' if you will, was something Lena and Tania had been working on for awhile now. With the User form, Lena's body and equipment become as if it were the wind. Incredibly light to the point of almost weighing nothing, but still retaining the other qualities of it. It was quite useful in a number of situations, and since it barely took any sort of effort to maintain at all it was fairly useful.

The only thing she wished was easier, was actually controlling the wind. Every time she tried to do it so far, she failed horribly. She had been getting better, if a little, but...well, maybe she'd get it right this time. The elf held her sword at her side, both hands gripping the hilt of the blade. If done correctly, aside from being hit with the blade, a powerful gust of wind would send whatever was hit to the ground.

The elf swung the sword downwards. Unfortunately, in fear of using too little power, she seemed to have used too much, and instead of directing it towards the dummy, she directed it towards the ground. A powerful gust of wind sent her flying backwards a few yards, barely having time to utter a small squeal as she was launched backwards. The good news, was she hit her target. Bad news was, she was laying on the ground a bit dizzy. Worse news, the gust of wind sent her sword flying off to who knows where. Oh, and her body suddenly felt like it weighed a ton.

[color=a187be]"Uh...well, good news is you hit the dummy..sorta. If you count barely grazing its arm as hitting it..."[/color] Tania's voice didn't sound too reassuring. [color=a187be]"Bad news is, uh, well, your sword decided to take flying lessons from a bird that can't fly itself."[/color]

Lena simply covered her face with her hands, trying to hide her embarrassment at screwing up. It didn't even do what it was supposed too. Sure, the power was there this time but without any sort of control, she'd just end up hurting more than helping....like always.

[color=fff79a]"Haaa..."[/color] Lena sighed, shaking her head after a few seconds. Well, she couldn't lay here and criticize her own failures. She'd just have to do better next time she tried it. [color=fff79a]"We should, uhm, probably try and go find my sword."[/color] The elf shook her head. It'd be bad if it hurt someone in the process of getting a crash landing.

[color=a187be]"Right behind ya."[/color]