Lure of the Arcane
"May I ask you a question, o husband of mine?"
Zalen had been lost in thought but the question brought him back to the present situation. Mirada had brought her horse beside Zalen's and was looking at him sideways.
"Of course. What do you want to know?"
Mirada smiled. "Oh, everything! But right now I'm curious about that staff of yours. I can't detect any magic charges in it. It doesn't look like a fighting staff either. So why do you always carry it with you?"
"Ah. Well, technically it is well-balanced enough to be used for close combat and I have trained with it every now and then -"
A strange half-snort interrupted Zalen's words. The sound came from Leilah riding on the other side. She was now pointedly avoiding Zalen's gaze though.
"I think she wants to see you use your staff," Kity replied, riding behind them.
Leilah whipped her head around, staring daggers at the darker skinned woman.
"Sure. Remind me some time. But anyway," Zalen turned to face Mirada again. "Although this staff isn't magical, I need it to use my magic. I'm a Kyrian. My race has an innate resistance to magic so I can gather very little mana inside me and need an external tool to use as a focus. This staff is made from blackmetal so it can hold a huge amount of mana."
Mirada nodded, then raised her eyes again from the staff.
"Umm... can I be your student?"
*
"You certainly have picked up an odd variety of arcane skills," Zalen noted a little later.
Mirada shrugged. "I have had an odd variety of mentors. After the Sheik learned how much magic fascinates me I've had nearly every magically talented visitor teach me something. Some did so for a small payment, some to earn the Sheik's favor. A rare few even enjoyed teaching me."
The long-haired sorceress-to-be was quiet for a while. Then her eyes lit up.
"But most of what I've learned comes from books. I've read all kinds of strange tomes and manuscripts. Some written in languages that I had to spend months translating. I've read pretty much anything even vaguely related to magic that I could get my hands on. Or could talk the Sheik into getting for me.
So whatever you want to teach me, I'm more than happy to learn!"
"Based on that list of yours I could probably learn a thing or two from you as well. But sure, I can be your mentor. What do you want to start with? Attack spells? Defensive spells? Item enchantment?"
The rest of the day was then filled with arcane studies. There was a lot that couldn't really be taught on horseback but Zalen started with with the stuff that could and Mirada proved to be an eager student, quickly absorbing even difficult concepts and sometimes even adding relevant things she had already learned elsewhere.
*
"Looks like we found this cave just in time," Darnac announced as he walked back around the corner. "There's now a full sandstorm out there."
"We would have had to camp for the night anyway. Good thing this cave wasn't already occupied," Leilah added. "If there was a giant scorpion here I'd rather have taken my chances with the sandstorm."
"True," Kity replied. "Even with magic those things are harder to fight than the flu."
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