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[ Saleh is on the beaches of Karalis, uncaring about the icy winds that were coming off the water as he honed his skills in swordsmanship. In the several years he had spent there, he had improved significantly. His agility had increased, his close combat had gotten sharper, quicker and more fluid as time went on, and his Force had gotten even more destructive and easier to control. He could cast medium strength spells in literally a second, and the time for his higher-leveled spells had decreased quite a bit.
At the moment, he was taking advantage of these various traits and attempting to merge them. During his assaults on an invisible enemy, he would swipe his sword and what looked like one of his weak spells--Wind Edge--would follow the arc of his swing. Sometimes it would be weaker or stronger than the previous attempt, or go as far as throwing off the angle of his swing. Based on his frustrated expression and continuous attempts, it seems he has a long way to go yet. ]
At the moment, he was taking advantage of these various traits and attempting to merge them. During his assaults on an invisible enemy, he would swipe his sword and what looked like one of his weak spells--Wind Edge--would follow the arc of his swing. Sometimes it would be weaker or stronger than the previous attempt, or go as far as throwing off the angle of his swing. Based on his frustrated expression and continuous attempts, it seems he has a long way to go yet. ]