68 Fenrir (1/2)

Exiled Clan Regnov 18300K 2022-07-20

SQUEAK!

SLING!

”Ah! how does one even hold such a small knife.” Rudra cried in indignation at the knife which was too small for his hand to comfortably hold, abruptly the knife moved a bit too much knocking the incomplete ice base to fall and shatter!

BANG!

The ice shattered like glass as its fragment spread across the floor.

Rudra stood frozen on the ground staring blankly at the mess on the floor.

”AH! Again” Rudra roared as he took out another ice pillar from inside his ring as started slicing at him with his knife.

He was busy this whole week trying to make even a single one of them come outright, but he didn't have the patience or the dexterity in the hands to carve out an ice sculptor.

CRASH!

”Fecking hell!..” Rudra raged as he took out another ice pillar...

Rudra's mad failed ice sculpting run only continued till Iclyn arrived.

Rudra looked at the ground with eyes red with anger.

”Why are you rushing it, you cannot learn to sculpt a golem in one-day. Didn't I tell you before, you must first practice carving simple shapes like a circle or a smaller circle.” Iclyn chided him as she held her carving knife and carved a small rabbit.

Rudra stared intently at her every stroke as it changed the ice pillar into an intricate rabbit which appeared as if a rabbit was made of crystal.

Rudra nodded his head gaining some insights from her demonstration.

”Come let's go the new disciples are going to awaken their Immortal Spirits.”

”I have asked for you to be granted a spot even though you cultivate a wind technique.”

”Did they not question that part?”

”I told them that you have a minor affinity for ice,” Iclyn said as she waved her arms causing all the sharp ice fragments on the floor to turn into snow particles.