Xeno was fascinated by every single aspect of potions making. While he was initially reading the book to help with his homework, he found he had gone just a smidgen off track. Well... Maybe a little more than a smidgen, considering all the worn, leather-bound volumes on the subject piled high on the bench beside him. Originally, they had been on the table, but Xeno had grown worried that the precarious stack might topple over.
The book he was currently reading was at a far higher level than the ones he had started on. Still, he poured over every page, soaking up generations of knowledge like a sponge. The only time he stopped reading was to get another book, or when his long fringe fell in his face, forcing him to pull away and tuck the long strands behind his ear.
Stamina: 5 • Agility: 5 • Strength: 2 • Control: 4 • ArcPower: 10 • Accuracy: 4