Seveleen's figure blurred, shining in a blue light. It was a body-enhancing magic for acceleration.
'I should've kept some stamina potions with myself....' She regretted her past carelessness.
A mage doesn't usually run out of their 'will' even after casting magic for hours. And nor did she ever think a situation like this would have occurred.
All the mages who don't go to the battlefield or know the harshness of the world have such a mindset of not keeping a stamina potion with them, downgrading its value.
The experienced mage would without a doubt always have a stamina potion with them. The mages from the battlefield especially had to carry many of them as the battle could prolong depending on the situation.
Passing by some boulders and trees, Seveleen arrived at the tracks leading to the city.