Iron Serpent Chronicles
"By smell. I just said this. You are not listening at all, to either conversation. We must work on this ability to multitask, you and me. I will not be paired with an idiot. I refuse."
"Right, you're so great and powerful that you were stolen from Earth and shoved into a body with almost no magic of its own. Yes, we cower before your greatness, Ten."
"You have plenty of magic, Saint. Your body would not have been able to house me if you had as little magic as your bear friend."
I mulled that over. Huh.
"How do we get Kiema's magic into her?"
"Do you know where it is?"
"I think so." If those bloody spheres had been her magic, then they should still be at the cabin.
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