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"Ivris, taking an apprentice to war is very dangerous. Are you sure?"

I nodded, putting down my potion bottles and absentmindly pour healing mixtures into bottles. Jayse Perso and Maria Castellian were full grown warriors, thanks to my training. 

"I'm sure."

Callisto waved her hand around lazily, as if she didn't care if Jayse and Maria was alive or dead, "Fine by me. Albyss was just asking me to check on Maria, but I found Jayse instead. He was asking for you."

Ivris groaned. Maybe it was the half of Darius inside of him, wanting her attention and so on. "Call him-"

Jayse barged into her office,huffing and puffing, and she groaned again. Putting on a very fake smile, she turned to Jayse.

"How can I help you, Jay?"

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She didn't doubt that Darius wasn't here. She was just afraid that Jayse took advatage of it.

She was a rebel turned good.

A rebel against normal.

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Camelot was sketching on her scrolls, randomly drawing oracle carriers and quills. Ivris stalked in (looking real tired, by the way), a equally tired Jayse trailing behind her.

"What happened?"

She was answered by the repeated sounds of Ivris slamming her ancient books on her desk.

"I'm a rebel turned good."

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Jayse was having a splittng headache, and he didn't understand why he suddenly wanted to hold Ivris in his arms.

She was a rebel turned good. What was the big deal about that?

He didn't understand a thing she was angry about.

He didn't push it either.

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Camelot and Ivris were talking about potions. Jayse, Maria and Callisto were exchanging details about the mortal world.

Foxwell stood in the middle.

"I'm a rebel turned good."

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TBC

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