"It's alright, Zyle," Nahri murmured as the lift platform accelerated silently. "The others are not going to resent you." The blood elf sighed and sho...k her head. "Even if that's true, they are still that much further from attaining their freedom because I can't carry my weight." "It's not your fault that your talents are as they are. The others know that," Nahri reassured her, stepping off the lift and gliding smoothly down the hallway of red cloth. When they reached Zylesen's room, Nahri set. A fireball hit the ground near him, lighting his clothes on fire and nearly burning his face. He rolled away with what little strength he could conjure and managed to get back on his feet, just barely holding his sword. Another wind blast from Grond hit him, leaving him fighting just to stay on his feet.Now that he was pinned, Tora attacked and knocked the sword out of his hand. They didn’t know his true range, so the best choice was to disarm him. She grabbed his arm and swung herself up onto. You," she said looking at me with the nastiest look I've ever seen, "come with me. Now!" Her fingers around the back of my neck made me cringe like a turtle trying to withdraw his head. She walked me through the store and I heard as we left, "god, I feel sorry for that kid." *** The trip home was very long, even if it was just three blocks, and seemed to last forever. Mom didn't say anything to me the whole way. She acted like I wasn't even there when we drove into the driveway and she. I’m excited to go exploring. I haven’t been out of Trila since we arrived. Your city is beautiful, Rand but I long to see the other sites of your world. I’ve seen some beautiful footage from when your father and Colin first arrived on their tour but to see it in person would be a dream come true.’ Rand smiled and gave her a fierce hug. ‘You’ve been dreaming about Areseric and Charles for a long time, haven’t you?’ he asked softly in her ear. ‘Yes. It will be wonderful to actually have Charlie.