Two lectures. Two teachers who left not the most pleasant impression of themselves at the first meetings, but by lunchtime all the illusionists adored Master Chill and cursed quietly at the mention of Master Yriel.

This time I managed to get lost in the crowd. Apart from me, nine other illusionists were unable to identify a related source. And this ghar definition became our homework!

As a responsible adept, I was obliged to kill the whole evening in a fruitless search for my source, as a reasonable girl - I did not want to waste time on this. If only the pointed-eared Elmaru did not complain.

- Partner, can I...