"Aunt Hian, you know the wizard?" Nikhil asks as they leave the great hall by a side door. "Of course I do, it's Inric!" Hian says. Rohin closes the door quietly behind them. "He's really a wizard?!" Nikhil persists as they climb the spiral stairs on the way back to Rohin's infirmary. "Didn't you see his face?" "He didn't look different to me..." "I see you have your father's eyes, even if not his glimmer," Rohin says with a smile as he opens the door. "What?" Nikhil looks blank. "His - eyes?" Hian stares. "What?" Rohin looks equally confused. "Didn't you know?"