Helping the strange child Christina out of the mental realm had taken more effort than freeing herself; in realm where understanding and arcane lore were all, she was if not exactly at home, in a place where she could uncover the rules quickly.
At Nyar's thanks, Narvala looked uncomfortable for an instant. "Sometimes the line between doing what is right by all the best traditions of the Church and being a fool is a very thin one."
She looked over at Christina. The girl worried her; she'd seen far too many people forced to grow up too fast. Add in a major talent for primal magic... Narvala was quite sure she would not like the outcome if that child fell into the wrong hands.
At Nyar's thanks, Narvala looked uncomfortable for an instant. "Sometimes the line between doing what is right by all the best traditions of the Church and being a fool is a very thin one."
She looked over at Christina. The girl worried her; she'd seen far too many people forced to grow up too fast. Add in a major talent for primal magic... Narvala was quite sure she would not like the outcome if that child fell into the wrong hands.