[x] Plan Cytokinesis
You decide that you can afford to have Briar use up one of her full-power healing effects during your training. Aside from refilling your ki, it'll address the damage you took from your last fight, which will make just about everything else you plan to do easier.
Before that, though, you spend some time just messing around with your Sword Beam technique, in the hopes of getting a better grasp on how it works and what you need to do to improve it. You go through the technique step by step, with Briar watching and advising as best she can - ki isn't her thing, but this particular move comes straight from Hyrule, so she knows a bit about it and can infer a fair bit more. While slower than simply spamming the attack, this process is also considerably more productive. Which isn't to say that you don't do some beam-spamming. Being able to fire off semi-automatic Sword Beams could be an interesting asset. Beyond this, you explore the differences between Sword Beams produced by thrusting your blade and those generated by slashes, and also have a go at recreating the Guardian's Glowing Spiral of Doom - to no avail, unfortunately.
About twenty-five minutes on, you lower your sword and let out a breath that is more labored than it should be. You knew, of course, that ki depletion does nasty things to one's endurance, but you've never pushed yourself quite this far before, even in the tournament or the craziness surrounding it. The symptoms are... surprisingly intense.
"You okay there, Alex?" Briar inquires. "Because if you say yes, I'll call you a liar to your face."
"And you'd be right," you admit, leaning on the Blessed Blade slightly. "I think I could use a bit of that fairy magic right about now, Briar."
"Sure thing!"
Glowing brightly, Briar swirls up and around you, trailing sparkling motes of magic. As they settle on your body, you feel a deep, soothing warmth that chases away the fatigue in your muscles and quickly fills the empty place in your consciousness where you keep track of your ki reserves. It also loosens the stiffness in your chest and shoulder where the Guardian's attack clipped you. You try to pay attention, hoping to work out exactly what it is that Briar's magic is doing and how the so-called pixie dust is amplifying it, but it's kind of like trying to study an explosion from the inside - it's over very quickly, and you're rather distracted for the entire time. You do note that the effect has the usual Conjuration/Necromancy mix of most healing spells, but it also has a remarkably strong aura of Transformation, something you weren't expecting.
Gained Ki Recovery E
You spend another ten minutes after that practicing your own Sword Beam, and you can't help but notice that when your ki is topped off, you get a somewhat larger, brighter, better-defined, and faster-moving projectile than you do when you're tired. Since your only potential targets are stone and steel that won't even notice the modest level of force you can currently dish out with this technique, you're left to wonder if these "enhanced" Sword Beams are also more damaging than the low-end variety. You wouldn't be surprised if that was the case, but it's something you'll have to test another time; though only two-thirds of the hour that you originally thought to dedicate to this particular type of training have passed, you've decided that you'd be better-served by conserving your ki instead.
Gained Sword Beam F+++
Setting aside your weapon, you sit yourself down in a meditative position, close your eyes, and turn your attention inward. About twenty minutes of controlled breathing later, you feel sufficiently-calm and focused to reach for your ki and begin exploring the impressions and images that it creates in your mind's eye. Visualizing the flow of your life's energy as a river, you start looking for a "current" that feels like Ichigo or Kagome's auras - as the strongest spiritual presences in your experience, they make for convenient benchmarks. It doesn't take you too long to locate the energy you're looking for, but tracing it back to its source proves considerably more time-intensive. One of the other currents feels considerably stronger than the one you're trying to follow, and its interference keeps throwing you off, but you do make progress.
Gained Spiritual Control D+
Gained Spiritual Power E++
In this case, said progress is measured by how much that bright, distracting current fades into the background along with the rest of the river that is your ki, until they are mere shadows at the edges of the bright stream of pure spiritual power you are following. By tracking this back to its source, you'll have taken a major step towards harnessing the energy of your soul directly, without all this time-consuming medita-
There is no warning. One moment you're imagining yourself swimming down against a gently-upwelling current of liquid light; the next, you are staring up at something huge that has simply appeared before you, radiating heat, power, violence, and pure THREAT in roughly equal and immense amounts. It has a vast bristly mane, tusks that would shame an elephant, and blazing golden eyes that glare down at you like two angry suns.
The Raging Boar opens its tusked maw and bellows with the force of a hurricane.
And the next thing you know, you're opening your eyes to stare up at the shadowed ceiling of the dome. It takes you a moment to realize that you're lying on the floor, when you were sitting up before.
"Alex?!" Briar cries out as she zips into your field of view. "What happened NOW?!"
"I think my spiritual totem just said, 'hi,'" you respond faintly as you sit up. "How long was I out?" you ask, trying not to recall what the big pig's breath smelled like. Good grief, is THAT what Kahlua and Altria saw when their auras clashed with yours? You may not have been giving those girls enough credit.
"Um, about ninety minutes."
That tallies with your internal clock, as well as the complaints your butt is lodging. You've used up the time you were planning to assign to working on harnessing spiritual energy, and you're not entirely sure if you want to make another attempt. On the one hand, you were making real headway, and you think you were right on the edge of a breakthrough. On the other hand, GIANT. ANGRY. BOAR.
[ ] One face-to-face meeting with the Porcine Wrath of God is enough for a day.
[ ] Resume meditation. If and when you see the Raging Boar again...
- [ ] ...run away!
- [ ] ...don't run away! (Write-in.)