John looked at the blue ball above the dwarf fortress. It was about the size of a grown man and slowly gained mass. It shone with the intensity of a small, blue sun. The Arcana Strike had been hovering there for about four minutes.
Compared to the fortress, the size of a hill and the shape of a mountain, with walls carved from it and reinforced with lots and lots of metal, it wasn't exactly big though.
"This is so d-u-l-l - dull!" Rave complained. "Why are we doing this again?"
"We are testing this Skill's power," Lydia, who had an eye on the clock, reminded Rave. "We agreed upon a five-minute charging period at John's maximum mana. Which is about… now."
