The days flew by… and before Arthur knew it, the weekend had arrived.
Suppressing his urge to rip the now-locked 'Age of Phoenixes' open was becoming harder and as a result, his mood plummeted as well.
If it wasn't for the training and several distractions Arthur placed in his way, carefully biding his time, he didn't know what he would have done.
But now, all would be well. The weekend was here… and his plan with Darius would finally start rolling.
Arthur could finally rediscover the secrets of his race and further sate his curiosities.
A Phoenix's Plumage, The Elemental Battle Arts, The Trident of Fire, Phoenix Healing Arts, The Phoenix of Calamity, Masters of Flight, Sealing the Flame Core, Divine Soul Pairs, The Sun God…
These topics still buzzed inside of his skull like a neverending symphony of torture, urging him to move faster.
…to make progress.