Elaine of Artharia
Andrew repaid her with a glare and followed behind, trying to figure out which animal he could stick on Naomi’s tunic when she fell asleep.
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“We are heading towards Neera, it looks like,” Naomi spoke over Elaine’s shoulder as the knight flipped through the small book of maps. “That is where the trail ends.”
Magic was hard to explain, much like Elaine’s own magic; Naomi found it difficult to explain exactly how it worked. The caramel-eyed fifteen-year-old was even younger in her abilities and training, but from what Elaine had seen, she held great promise. That was the thing about magic: if fostered, it could grow into a great power, but without teaching, a person could find themselves
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