“Watch him sometime,” Kana said, gazing across the flames to where Rastaban was wooing some of the Wanderer women. “He can do things no other man can.” Then she glanced at him slyly out of the corner of her eye. “Can you do magic?”
Andrev shook his head roughly, let his hair fall into his eyes. “No. I’m just a hunter.”
“A hunter who always knows where there is food and can catch fish with his bare hands.”
“No one wishes to speak to me - I have time to practice,” Andrev said.
Kana brushed his hair out of his eyes.
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