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Thank you all for coming today. Im sure I speak for the very talented individuals standing behind me that were honoured to have you all attend on this very special occasion. Most of you have had the chance to enjoy the projects. She gestured to the twin rows of mounted artwork. A few looked back, as if just realising they were there. Believe me when I say that every person on this stage has worked tirelessly over the last several weeks to present theirvery best, some right up until the last minute. Indarin sighed.Unless Ariah rules in Ylandras favour. No Ariah has ever ruled against a Sect Mother in all the long years. Why would she? To do so would undermine her own authority. No. Dont count on that. Its a thin hope. Now, you should rest. Tomorrow we will begin your training. [ i_001.jpg] He wasnt too specific on that, Vertigern snorted. Cursed, he said, shadows that come in the night and spirit folk away. 22 Violet is glaring into the depths of the lake. She fancies that she can taste it somehow: all iron and dirt and vinegar on her tongue. If she concentrates hard, she can see whats below the great silver mirror of the surface. She can see down through the cold, still bleakness and make sense of the perfect dark. She can see the dead people. San see their cold, bloated skin: white, like the belly of a fish. Can see dead eyes, staring upwards, into nothing. Can feel what they feel, the loneliness and rage. Mr Sixpence is the only person she has confided in about her visions. Mr Sixpence tells her she has a gift. He wants her to learn how to harness it. To channel it. He has warned her not to listen to those who tell her she is ill. It is a blessing, he says. A gift. Is she okay? He wasnt asking about injuries from the fire. He looks at her, his voice softening.I dont need many material things, Violet. I have my campervan, up there in the woods. I have enough to eat. I have books to read and records to listen to and I have friends who come to talk with me and listen to the birds. Sometimes, I have people stay with me so they can learn how to put right those parts of themselves that go wrong. This school – the school that is trying to open your eyes to see a different way of living – this school sometimes asks for donations. Thats between the board and the patrons. But I would never deny my services to those in need. The Enchassa stretched out her hand, slick with her own black blood. Darkness glistened at the tips of her nails, sparkling as light would, but this was not light. It was the lack of light. It was only then she realised the woman was looking at her again. Pride filled her eyes. As he climbs the rickety stairs to bed, he gives another thanks for the absence of a mirror. He isnt sure he could look himself in the eye. It drained from her, into him and Leithen coughed, coming awake again as startled as a child roused from a nightmare. Jeren grabbed the sword and used it to root herself, to bring her magic back under control before it could slip her grasp. But your line are his servants. Jeren told me— Ylandra staggered back, turned and dropped to her knees to vomit. Something stronger than coffee. I moved down the hallway. Call in a delivery. Neither of us should be going anywhere alone until we figure out whats going on here. An invisible force seized Jeren and flung her away from him. She cried out but the sound was cut off as she slammed into the floor on the far side of the chamber. The school said no to taking him as a pupil. But Mr Rideal did offer access to a healing treatment that he thought might be good for somebody with Cormacs specific characteristics. Whatever shreds of dignity remained to her were all she had now. Jeren nodded stiffly. Yes, says Snowdrop, jutting her chin out and looking deeply suspicious. Whats the nature of your relationship? Leave me alone. She clenched her teeth, her knuckles white where she gripped her makeshift weapon..