[Doing without the mnemonic is something else Yuan can drill into Zelos, while he's here.]
[Zelos is in the right vicinity to hit Yuan, but it's telegraphed enough that Yuan can lean back, and the fire singes the air in front of his face.]
Better.
[Yuan stays on the ground instead of lifting off or gliding, making sure Zelos can track him by some sense. The difficulty can wait to be ramped up. A little.]
Keep that up.
[Which is the cue for lightning and motion, again and again and again; never much more than a passing shock, just enough for Zelos to notice the impacts, and Yuan never quite giving him the chance to rest between. Pushing him till he stops thinking, ideally.]
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[Zelos is in the right vicinity to hit Yuan, but it's telegraphed enough that Yuan can lean back, and the fire singes the air in front of his face.]
Better.
[Yuan stays on the ground instead of lifting off or gliding, making sure Zelos can track him by some sense. The difficulty can wait to be ramped up. A little.]
Keep that up.
[Which is the cue for lightning and motion, again and again and again; never much more than a passing shock, just enough for Zelos to notice the impacts, and Yuan never quite giving him the chance to rest between. Pushing him till he stops thinking, ideally.]