Mirra began teaching me on a Monday.Not because Monday had any particular significance. Because on Friday evening, after the archive session with Ferris, I had gone to the training hall and accidentally sent two senior warriors stumbling backward with an involuntary pulse of silver energy, and by Monday Mirra had apparently decided that the situation required formal intervention.She said this without preamble when I appeared in the archive doorway."You need to understand what you are doing before you do it again," she said. "Sit down."I sat down.She set the leather volume aside and produced, from somewhere in the organized chaos of the central table, a smaller book, handbound, the pages inside covered in a dense, careful script that was not Mirra's own hand."This was written by my predecessor," she said. "Who had more direct experience of silver wolf power than any other wolf in the documented record, because she was present for the last confirmed silver wolf bearer before you,
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