"Eep!" Ylva leans forward, aghast at the sudden eruption of plumes. "Mina! Mina, look! Is she all right?" "I think so," Mina says. "Copper did that. When I met him." She smiles at the memory. "We should ask Inric." "Where is he?" "Looking for a book. I haven't seen him. I hope he's all right." "He's fine!" Jakin says breezily from behind them. "What can happen to him? He can just, you know..." he wiggles his fingers meaningfully, "be anywhere."