[Training] Beautiful flaws

Honestly, Sam usually spent far much time on each book than this; usually they were things that took him days, far more pages than these and with intricate stitches or designs on the covers...but for a first job, Maea had done very well. Eventually they would be making the next great tome of stories together, he hoped. "Well, our lessons can be as short as you need them to be. And we'll have a lot of light, and I'll be sure to write large." He didn't have anything on hand, but spending a couple of hours creating a book with large text for Maea to read from sounded like a fine way to use the evening. Maea asked after the cube; Sam looked down and smiled. "Ah. I found it. In the labyrinth, with Remi. I think it is something to do with The Voice...it has a special ability." To demonstrate, he picked up the cube, which easily came up in his fingers, then placed it on the table between them. "You try." When Maea tried to lift the cube, she would find it absolutely impossible, the little device seemingly weighing far more than it made sense for it to. Samuel How should we like it were stars to burn With a passion for us we could not return? If equal affection cannot be, Let the more loving one be me.