PHOEBE
Phoebe shrugged a bit at his question. ”I would have thought a magic user would think trying to match their abilities without it a stupid thing.” she said. Magic had been held in high regard by all in Northwind and Northaven, though none more than the Launceleyns from what she understood. She glanced over at him as he went on about Zariah’s regime, raising a brow. ”I never said the Naturals didn’t have a system, just that the one Zariah implemented wasn’t one they were accustomed to.” she said, a little defensively. She still didn’t like when people held her Outlander status over her head like that, even if it was another Outlander.”Northwind and Northaven. Just like you.” she said when he asked where she was from. Of course a nobleman like him wouldn’t have noticed her presence at all.
Again she shrugged at his question, not really sure what to say. ”I’ve never had power so I can’t really say. I’m just a midwife from a quarry town. The only thing I can do is help people.” she said. He was in a different position. He had the ability to do both. It was just a matter of which one he focused on. But his offer and the following pun did elicit a small, quite laugh and she smiled over had him. ”Only if you grow a waist length beard to go along with it.” she said with a light laugh.
”No there isn’t. Though I probably should come up with one. I will add you to the registry.” she said. No one had asked to be a student yet so she hadn’t really put much thought into the process.
I can hold the weight of worlds
if that's what you need
be your everything
