After Corvin's departure, Kaelyn remained in place for a long moment, eyes lingering on the now empty space he had occupied. Then she turned to Yvanna, her expression thoughtful. "He's absurdly powerful with space magic," she said at last, the words almost reverent.
Yvanna gave her a sidelong glance, brows raised faintly. "Space is not one of the elements I do understand my dear." Yvanna answered her. "You are a practitioner after all. But I never quite grasped what it means to be truly powerful with it. What exactly sets someone like Corvin apart, what might be the daily uses of this kind of magic?"
