Mason tried his push thing again, unaware that he was being watched. Suddenly, from behind came "Your stance needs improvement. We will start with that." Mason whirled around, to see an Asian man in his mid forties in some kind of monk outfit. "Your stance must be more like this." The Asian man demonstrated a deep, firm stance. He breathed in, "Your breath is essential to Lucen. Breathe, the very air you breathe is where your strength comes from. Breathe in and picture that beath flowing through your arm and out through your hand." Mason emulated his stance and faced the dummy. The fiery haired youth closed his eyes and pictured himself pushing the air he breathed in, out through his arm and smashing into the dummy. There was an impact on the dummy. not very strong yet, but stronger than before. "Better, try again."