I have made so much progress. I feel like I be able to pain magic with me palms, mix its colours with a swirled motion of me finger, and create a violent image of rapid energy towards me opponent. Magic is beautiful. It be art.
I am so bloody tired though... me hands be raw from spell casting, my back aches for a massage, and me feet be aching from all of my wanderings in Scholazar. After I collect the three items Pishtun desires, he said he would pay for me to visit a Spa in Stormwind. I wasn't that interested at first, but I think I'll need one soon if I keep dragging me heels in this much. I have also been doing mindless chores fro the Argents in Icecrown still, which be paying good I suppose. I miss Mirth though, and Alleryn, and Zacheus, Kilaara, Ben, Kekeka, Sielic, hells... even Sielic and Therigard. I should really drop by and see how they are doing. No sense getting disconnected with everyone only cause I be training.
I can see an end in sight. Just a bit more progress... I have to cast faster. I need to paint brighter. I need to react quicker. Alleryn has barked at me like an old hen to keep on me toes, and I think I am becoming a faster runner, but it still ain't enough. I need to work harder. Maybe then I can keep up with everyone. Maybe then I can hold me own, and kill things without help. I was amazed I beat that shaman... it seemed so... natural. Just gotta keep at it.
Just a bit more...