Legend of Keys: Huntik's Adventure In Paradise

Training

As the night fell, casting its velvet cloak over the world, Team Late Tortoise gathered around the crackling bonfire, its flickering flames dancing in the darkness. While others busied themselves with preparations, the team settled into a comfortable circle, their faces illuminated by the warm glow.

Apollon broke the silence, his voice tinged with uncertainty as he relayed Kitsune's cryptic words. "Do you think I prioritize my emotions over the team?" he ventured, his gaze searching the faces of his companions for answers.

Lycaon, ever the voice of reason, offered his perspective with characteristic honesty. "You're not one to let your emotions cloud your judgment," he remarked, his tone measured.

But Apollon, craving unvarnished truth, urged him to speak plainly. Fauna, her quiet strength a comforting presence, interjected, revealing a shared experience of loss during the Key War. "We've all faced our own tragedies," she confessed softly, her words carrying the weight of shared pain. "Your struggles are valid, Apollon."

Apollon's gaze softened as he absorbed their words, a pang of remorse tugging at his heart. "I didn't realize," he murmured, his voice heavy with regret. "I've been so consumed by my own pain."

Flora, ever the beacon of empathy, reassured him with a gentle smile. "It's okay," she offered, her words a balm to his wounded soul. "We all do it from time to time."

Encouraged by their understanding, Apollon sought their counsel, his earnestness palpable in the air. "How did you cope with your loss?" he inquired, his curiosity tinged with a hint of vulnerability.

Fauna's response was solemn, her gaze distant as she spoke of never truly finding closure. "I fight," she confessed, her resolve unyielding. "To protect those I love, to honor their memory."

Flora, her spirit undimmed by the shadows of the past, shared her own journey of healing. "Having friends and loved ones by my side, time, and my dedication to becoming a priestess," she explained, her words infused with quiet determination. "To never feel as helpless as I did back then."

Before Apollon could delve deeper into their shared pain, the moment was interrupted by the arrival of their companions, bearing gifts of food and camaraderie. With laughter and chatter filling the air, the conversation faded into the background, a testament to the resilience of the human spirit and the enduring power of friendship.

Sir Albert say, "this will be the easiest night for them in their 2 months in training as they have a lot of catching up to do. Enjoy it while you can." He joyfully laughs.

Flora was the earliest one up ready to train with Galen and his mother on how to make potions and how to apply them. Everyone else woke up to the sounds of clanging and yelling by the swordsmen. Everyone hurries up and got themselves ready and dressed in layers. Down to have some breakfast. Apollon sat by Lycaon. Lycaon hates waking up early, but at least he gets to spend it next to Apollon.

Which didn't last long as everyone were separated to be trained under mentors.  Apollon had Albert who wanted to teach him more about leadership. Seeing him as the natural leader of Team Huntik.  Teach him to cultivate and utilize his skills in a way to compliment his team. Lux will teach him how to utilize his skills as a light mage the most, and Laoch to teach him new sword techniques, Lux was there to enhance his natural abilities of a light mage. His control of speed, sight, and mana control. This doesn't stop Apollon of thinking of Lycaon. using his far sight training to look at him from a far. Being trained by Takeshi and Einar. 

Lycaon is charging up a bolt of lightning and shooting up in the air. creating a boom of sounds that scared the birds nearby. Takeshi claps, you are a fast learner. You should use the spell sparingly as it can drain a lot of mana for a young warlock like you." Amari howled, a howl that sound like thunder.