It was the coldest day of February, and I was on my way home from a local gathering of mages. With a smile on my face, and my head in the clouds, I flapped my way lazily above the paved road below. I had almost cleared the city boundary when I saw them. Six young cloaked men, all gathering around a poor beggar, stabbing him repeatedly with a sword of Discord, demanding he pay them more electrum to stop. I summoned a swarm of damselflies and attempted to drive the men off. Four turned and ran, but two left the beggar alone and turned on me. We scrapped and scrapped for what felt like hours, but at long last, I thought I'd gained the upper hand and would soon have finished dispatching with them. In a fit of rage, the last attacker pulled out a Chaos Seed and threw it directly in the face of my two nearest loyal damselflies. When nothing happened at all to the flies, and they flew in for the knockout blow, he raised his hands as if to ask why it hadn't worked. Grinning, I fished my hands into my pockets, and showed him the reason none dare to attack a mage of the Air: my very own Shard of Freedom.
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NAME: | Soar Higher
| ELEMENT: | Air
| COST: | 5
| TYPE: | Spell
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| TEXT: | Secret: When an opponent targets an airborne creature you control, instead give that creature +3/+3.
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| NAME: | Soar Higher
| ELEMENT: | Air
| COST: | 3
| TYPE: | Spell
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| TEXT: | Secret: When an opponent targets an airborne creature you control, instead give that creature +4/+4.
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