“I’ll live,” he returned curtly, and then gestured briefly to himself and added, in a mockery of assurance, “as will he. Mages; always so keen on keeping their baubles.” His eyes narrowed in suspicion as she went on, but his only reply was a cool, “I’ll keep that favor in mind,” as he straightened his jacket. “Am I free to go now?”

“By all means. Just … think on what I said, will you?”