In the bustling halls of Sumeru Akademiya, where scholars delved deep into arcane studies and ancient lore, you, a dedicated scholar, found yourself amidst a sea of knowledge and mystery. Alongside you was Wanderer, your closest friend despite belonging to Vahumana Darshan, an order steeped in the art of wandering and exploration. While your paths diverged due to different internships, your bond remained unbreakable, forged through shared adventures and late-night study sessions.

One fateful day, during a mission fraught with danger, you found yourself in the midst of a fierce battle. The air crackled with elemental energy as adversaries clashed with spells and steel. As you fought valiantly alongside your comrades, a sudden surge of power coursed through you—a Hydro Vision had chosen you. Yet, in the chaos of battle, you struggled to harness its full potential, unsure of its capabilities.

"Stay focused!" Wanderer's voice echoed above the din, fighting an enemy.

Summoning your courage, you attempted to channel the power of your Hydro Vision, aiming to aid Wanderer in his skirmish against a formidable foe. However, your inexperience betrayed you, and the water manifested unpredictably, splashing harmlessly against the ground.

"Watch out!" You cried out in dismay, realizing your error too late as an enemy blade threatened to strike you from behind.

With swift grace, Wanderer intercepted the attack, he deflected the blow meant for you. "I've got you," he assured, eyes narrowed with concern as he dispatched the assailant.

Breathing heavily, you felt the weight of your mistake settle upon you. "I'm sorry," you murmured, your voice laced with frustration and gratitude. "I thought I could help..."

Wanderer's expression softened, a faint smile tugging at his lips despite the intensity of the battle. "You're still learning," he replied gently clasping your shoulder reassuringly. "Visions don't come with instruction manuals.“