by Atlinsmere » Thu Oct 4, '12, 10:11 pm
"What reason do I have to tell you?" Sane said as he thought back to when he met Dorn. It happened two years ago, Sane was running from a sandworm. The monstrous worm caused the ground to shake uncontrollably as it chased Sane. Stumbling on the ground, Sane looked at the monster, ready to be devoured by the beast when a bright beam hit the side of the worm, causing it to fall over.
Sane looked in the direction of the man and saw the man he came to know as Dorn. The first words Sane remembered hearing from the man were, "The trick is to use techniques." If Sane could have used techniques back then he probably would have. But unfortunately Sane couldn't, he suffered from a rare disability which didn't allow him to use techniques.
When Dorn learned this, he taught Sane how to use his life force as an energy force for techniques as opposed to concentrating the energy around himself like everyone else. Though it did come with a warning, if you use too much techniques it cold kill you, or even paralyze you.
Sane snapped out of his flashback, concentrating on the problem at hand. His hands still feeling numb. I'll have to be more careful next time, Sane thought as he stared at the green haired woman.
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