”If magic can be considered a curse, I think I am much happier without it.” She said, although a part of her struggled to see exactly how it would be a curse. What about magic made it so terrible to have?
She considered his question for a moment. She’d prepared as well as one could for a journey to a place they didn’t know. ”I think I have what I need… I brought many little trinkets and whatnot from home to be able to trade for food, and everything else I need is likely to be somewhere in my pack.” She looked down at her bag where it sat, leaned up against her chair. She was slightly worried she might be forgetting something, but she’d been travelling all her life with just what she could carry. ”Unless of course there was something necessary in this world besides food, water, weapons, and clothes.” She added.
Tala
there's a world that was meant for us to see
