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[Seles is outside the city of Zelore, sitting at the base of a tree, leaning up against a trunk. She has a book on wind magic spread across her knees, although she's not reading it right now. She's instead focused on a patch of empty air above her hands, which she has out in front of her as if she is holding something.
Of course, she's not exactly staring at nothing: observant people are free to notice wisps of her hair moving about her face, and the sleeves of blouse rustling about. That, and those who can sense mana will be able to tell that she's playing with mana... in specific, she's practicing her wind magic.
She's very focused on her task. It'd probably be very easy to sneak up on her.]
Of course, she's not exactly staring at nothing: observant people are free to notice wisps of her hair moving about her face, and the sleeves of blouse rustling about. That, and those who can sense mana will be able to tell that she's playing with mana... in specific, she's practicing her wind magic.
She's very focused on her task. It'd probably be very easy to sneak up on her.]