Lyandra smiles warmly at you, then looks at the old teacher. "I
think I ready to resume my studies, Master," she says, bowing
deeply. Myrllin chuckles.
"Same old Lyandra," he says, trying to keep his voice free
of emotion, but failing. He points to you. "This is my new
student,... Well, we don't really know what his name is. Yet."
He pats a hand on your shoulder. "Come. Time to resume your
studies. Both of you," he says as he leads the two of you back
to his dusty study.
"Yes. Yes, I am," you say while trying to keep a thousand
questions on your tongue. You glance over at Myrllin but you see only
happiness and relief in his eyes.