“You’re more powerful than you or I know, I suspect,” Rastaban said. He tilted his head to one side, and the arrowhead spun lazily in the air. “Show me what you have, and I will do my best to show you more.”
“If you don’t know what I am -” Andrev began.
“Let us just say that you aren’t my first student,” Rastaban said. He cast a significant glance at Kana, who was showing some of the children how to make sculptures of ice.
In the summer.
“What is the simplest thing you can do?” Rastaban asked. “We’ll try that first.”
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