"Magistra Colle told Yllianvarar we'd stay out of the way when he asked," Mina says, as Thunder scales Jakin's shoulders and reaches for his horns. "I see." Inric frowns in thought. "I will speak to him. And resume training the kits." "Have you found your book?" "I expect to have it by tomorrow." Thunder launches herself to the floor and Jakin falls over backwards trying to grab her.