Tori Transmigrated
Chapter 82: You Were Meant to Come Here

Ilyana slapped her hands on the table and her eyes narrowed. “Do you know what she wants? Is she trying to find out Sonia’s riding competition choreography for St. Germaine? I know they took part in last year’s Three-Day Competition!”

Tori lifted her hand to try to calm Ilyana.

Nanny Rey shook her head, but kept a serious look on her face. “I’m not sure. During the winter break, when Sonia was out riding, this Miss James was on the same horse trail. I also noticed her multiple times in the stables in the eleventh district.”

“That’s where Ciel Noir and Nuage are kept,” Ilyana said with a frown.

“Yes, she seemed to be inquiring about keeping her horse there.”

Tori furrowed her brows and frowned. “Miss James comes from a rather well-off family. They don’t live near the eleventh or tenth districts.” She shook her head and looked up. “Why would she want to keep her horse there?”

“Maybe she wants to poison the horses and is using the excuse of keeping her horse in the same stables as an excuse!” Ilyana seemed to deduce aloud and looked so confident.

Tori doubted that was the case. “Maybe we should just watch her for now and make sure she doesn’t get too close.”

“We should confront her!” Ilyana said, determined.

“We can’t just confront her and accuse her of trying to steal Sonia’s choreography or trying to poison Ciel Noir,” Tori said in an exasperated voice. Ilyana looked fidgety and Tori thought for a moment. “Why don’t we go downstairs and mention Sonia? Nanny Rey can watch Miss James’ reaction. If she’s disappointed, upset, or angry. Perhaps that will give us a clue on what she’s eyeing Sonia for.”

Ilyana nodded, though it was clear she wanted to do more. Tori led her back downstairs and to the back counter. Nanny Rey also came downstairs and took a seat in the corner, out of Miss James’ line of vision.

“Can we also get two small cakes?” Tori asked Mama J’s youngest son.

“Of course, my lady.”

“It’s a shame the others can’t make it,” Tori said. “Sonia loves the cakes here.”

“Yes!” Ilyana’s voice was almost a yell and Tori tried to keep herself from cringing. “But she is so busy at the stables! Practicing! If only we could go, see her and bring her some food!”

Tori stared at Ilyana and slowly blinked. The sentences were loud, but stiff and awkward. Ilyana’s eyes also kept darting around nervously. Tori sighed. Ilyana was good at many things, but acting was not one of them.

“Right,” Tori said, her voice much more casual. “She’ll probably spend most afternoons and evenings after class-”

“And weekends, too!”

“Yes...and weekends, too, at the equestrian grounds at Lycée,” Tori said. “We won’t be able to hang around with her until after the Spring Three-Day.”

Ilyana gave her a stiff, jerky nod and Tori tried not to run her hand down her face.

She saw a movement from the corner of her eye. Miss James had patted her lips with her napkin and stood up, rounding the small table, and leaving behind what appeared to be a half-finished cup of coffee.

The small bell to the cafe door rang as she left, heading in the direction of the plaza.

Tori looked towards Nanny Rey who nodded as she rose from her seat. “It seemed that Miss James was disappointed. Then, she appeared determined as she got up.”

Ilyana narrowed her eyes. “She’s probably going to try to watch Sonia practice since we mentioned it.”

“How?” Tori asked. “Sonia’s practicing at the equestrian grounds by the stables at Lycée. Non-students aren’t allowed on the grounds without special permission.”

“The equestrian grounds reach the very back of the school. The back fence separates Lycée grounds from the buffer park between us and some of Université’s research facilities. The park has a footpath; a lot of students seem to walk there during finals to relax. There is also a path that goes up a small hill and from there, you can see the equestrian grounds’ outdoor portion.”

Tori looked at her suspiciously. “How do you know that?” Even she didn’t know that.

“We were trying to find a way to sneak into Lycée during winter break because we were worried about the medicinal plants,” Ilyana said. Sometimes, she came to help water them. “I didn’t know the gardeners were taking care of it until I had asked you.”

“Is that why you wanted to know about the garden last month?” Tori furrowed her brows. “I wouldn’t just leave it to die. It’s useful.”

“I know...and we didn’t find a way in,” Ilyana said, looking to the side. She took a deep breath and looked out the door. “We should follow Miss James!”

“Ilyana, we don’t know if she’s going to the park.”

“I’m positive she’d go to the park,” Ilyana said. “It’s the only place where she’d be able to see our equestrians.”

“Okay, let’s say we do follow her and find her there. What do you plan to do?” Tori asked as she raised a brow.

Ilyana froze. “We’ll...we’ll figure that out when we get there!”

Tori sighed. She looked back across the counter at Mama J’s son as he walked out with two small plates. “We’ll be back in less than an hour. Please hold our food.” He immediately made a turn and headed back into the kitchen.

“Nanny Rey-” Tori looked around, but her nanny was gone. Tori narrowed her eyes. Did she already follow Miss James?

“Let’s go!” Ilyana grabbed her arm and dragged her outside. Once they were out on the street, they began to quicken their walk. Tori let Ilyana lead her. Her friend was surprisingly fast and wore the determined expression she had when she was taking exams. Tori still dutifully followed.

They bypassed the main gates of Lycée and seemed to follow the outer stone and metal fence to go around the block. Tori had forgotten how big Lycée actually was as she was so used to rushing around inside. Walking around the perimeter of the school felt twice as long. They got to a portion where a stone and dirt-packed path seemed to meander into a narrow section of greenery once Lycée’s fence turned into a corner.

It was Tori’s first time, but Ilyana was right. The footpath did cut through a sort of mini forest between Lycée, which she could see through the tree line on her right, and Université, where she could see the tops of buildings above trees on her left. The path also began to slope upwards.

It was a lovely place to walk during the daytime, but Tori was not a fan of walking through a park at night by herself. In the forest, she’d worry about wild animals. In a city park, she’d worry about serial killers and sexual predators. It was an unfortunate mindset.

“Your foot’s in the wrong place! What did I tell you? Hips over knees and facing forward. What kind of a knight are you if you can’t even get that straight!” A man’s loud, almost angry voice came from their left and Tori’s hand shot out to grab Ilyana and hold her back. She narrowed her eyes as she looked towards the sound. There was a grunt and then the sound of something hitting the ground. “Again! Until you get it right!”

Tori looked at Ilyana, who looked back at her. She made a small motion of her head towards the sound and Ilyana looked hesitant, but nodded. Tori reached into her pocket and took out a silence charm. She put it on herself after charging it and held Ilyana’s hand to keep her connected.

The duo crept closer to a clearing where they could hear the sound of struggling and yelling. Through the trees, they could see two figures on a large patch of dirt. There were some bags tossed to the side, but both figures were wearing helmets and padded clothes.

Tori knew how Fabian’s training clothes looked and recognized him as the shorter, thinner combatant in an instant. Across from him was a man who wasn’t much taller, but thicker. His clothes were worn and had some rips and scuffs. His helmet didn’t look as new as Fabian’s, but Fabian’s helmet was scratched up.

Their wasters also had visible dents.

Fabian let out another grunt as he was hit in the stomach by the man’s foot. Tori’s brows shot up and she frowned. Fabian hit the ground and grasped his stomach.

“Stand up!” The man seemed to order Fabian. “It was one kick! That’s what you get for keeping your center line open! I told you to keep your sword in front of you! The moment it’s not protecting you, it’s worthless! How many times must I tell you!”

“Sorry, Master!” Fabian seemed to wheeze, but still pushed himself up into a standing position. He once more realigned himself and put his sword in front of him. “Again!”

“You’re right, again,” the man sounded as if he were sneering.

Tori watched as the man’s attacks rained upon Fabian. The style was different from what she normally saw in Soleil. It was much more aggressive. The weapon was held higher than she was used to, and the steps were larger and more direct. Tori already knew her style was lighter to reduce the amount of energy exerted. To see such bold steps made her tired.

Fabian was only able to block about half those attacks and as his ‘master’ continued his aggressive attacks, Fabian was losing energy.

Unlike Ewan and her, she didn’t see him working on his endurance. It was always his attacks and footwork. Good technical work, but he was being worn down quickly as a result.

“Why are you so weak? I bet that Connor boy you’ve talked about is better than you! Look at you! You can’t even stand this much!” One particular cut across knocked Fabian to the side and Tori turned her head away.

The young knight was out of his league with his master and the master was not going easy on him. Fabian looked constantly overwhelmed and the man’s degrading remarks, comparing him to Ewan and how he should be ashamed if Ewan, who just started his training, got into La Garda.

Then the older man brought Tori up.

“You got beaten by a girl! And a little noble girl, at that! Aren’t you embarrassed?” the man yelled. “I bet you thought she was harmless; a pampered little princess who couldn’t hurt you. Well, she did! What are you going to do about it?”

Tori stepped back, gently tugging Ilyana back with her before they quickly sneaked away. They got on the path and walked towards the street. It wasn’t until they were back on pavement that Tori peeled off the charm she’d stuck to her chest and ripped it in half.

Ilyana looked at her with a shaken expression. “I think we know why von Dorn is so determined to fight Ewan...and you.” Her face was pale. “Is Ewan’s training like that, also?”

Tori shook her head. “That sort of demoralizing style doesn’t work on everyone. Ewan responds well to gentle correction and positive reinforcement, as well as being told what his training is meant to do. Training like von Dorn’s would only demoralize Ewan. It could severely shake his confidence and mental state.” Tori narrowed her eyes.

Now she knew why Fabian kept prodding at Ewan the way he did. Or at least, knew where Fabian learned to do so.

“Is it...is it working for von Dorn?”

“I don’t know. Maybe?” Tori shook her head and they headed back. She motioned her arms towards the park. “I can’t believe that man is an actual instructor.”

Ilyana nodded. “Von Dorn looked as if he could be hurt.”

“He’ll have bruises, at the very least. With those hits, even padded clothing won’t help keep off bruising.” Tori narrowed her eyes.

She would know. In her original world, there were days where particularly aggressive sparring required her to cover up her arms and decolletage when she went to work so as not to alarm her co-workers.

“I don’t know how he can take it.”

Tori took a deep breath. “Maybe he thinks he doesn’t have a choice.”

“What did you say her name was?” Sonia knit her eyebrows as she looked at the two.

“Claire James,” Tori said the name once more.

Sonia narrowed her eyes. “I know her. She’s one of the top equestrians at St. Germaine. She placed in the top fifteen last year. She’s easily one of the top equestrians around our age in the city.”

Ilyana let out a low grumble as they stood just outside the gates of Lycée, preparing to head out to the delta. JP and Sonia were seeing them all off, as Albert was joining them this time.

“I knew it,” Ilyana grumbled. “She must be some sort of spy! She’s trying to find out what Sonia’s choreography secrets are.”

Sonia looked more concerned than upset, but nodded her head. “I’ll make a point to only practice inside the indoor grounds until the competition for the choreography with JP. The target run and cross-country...she can’t really gather much information.”

“That’s more skill and practice,” Tori agreed with a nod.

“But what are you going to do about your stalker?” Albert asked. “You can’t just let her keep following you around.”

Sonia let out a heavy breath and shrugged. “I don’t have much time right now. The spring Three-Day is two months away. We’re spending all our time training,” Sonia said. “As long as Miss James keeps her distance and doesn’t try to sabotage me, I don’t really mind. It’s a bit strange being stared at, but...I am quite famous in the local riding circle.”

Henrik rolled his eyes at that. Before he could make a remark, two large carriages arrived for them, and JP let out a low whistle.

“Imperial carriages....” he said, impressed.

“Tori is doing important work at the delta,” Ilyana said, lifting her chin.

“We’re all doing important work,” Tori said. She watched the footmen jump down and open the doors. “Okay, who is riding with-”

“We four will take one!” Albert said, immediately raising his hand, which held a familiar notebook. Tori narrowed her eyes.

“Is that the dungeon crawl guide you asked to study?” Tori asked. Albert nodded.

“I wanted to try my hand at being a dungeon master,” Albert said. “You said I should practice since Grandma Letty was curious.”

Tori took a deep breath. “All right, but this is a several hour-long ride. Don’t spend the whole night just playing dungeon crawl.”

“Of course!”

“We’re not children, Tori.”

“We’ll be responsible.” Even Constantine assured her, and Tori tried to put her faith in him as a voice of reason, because she knew she couldn’t trust Ewan, Henrik, or Albert to control themselves.

They got into their respective carriages, with the four young men in one and Tori with Ilyana, and Nanny Rey in the carriage where Axton was waiting. They waved good-bye to the twins before the carriages moved forward and disappeared around the corner.

Before they even reached the east gates, Tori opened her window and called one of the familiar guards on horseback riding beside the carriage. “Please put this charm on their carriage. Anywhere on their carriage.” Tori said with a deadpan look as she handed the knight a strip of paper with Old Sulfae.

The knight took it, and Tori craned her neck, listening to the yelling coming from the other carriage for a moment longer before it suddenly came to a stop.

“It’s not noticeable now, but it will be when we get further out in the countryside,” Ilyana said.

“When we’re out in the countryside, they should be sleeping.” Tori nestled back against the bench and wrapped her blanket around her.

She didn’t wake up until the carriage had come to a stop. By now, she was used to their nighttime rides to the delta. The door to the carriage opened and Axton and Nanny Rey, who were much more alert than Tori and Ilyana stepped out of the carriage.

Yawning, the two girls stepped out. Tori turned towards the other carriage and stiffened. Albert, Ewan, Henrik, and Constantine all had red eyes and were almost swaying as they tried to stand outside the carriage.

Ilyana squinted in the dim light of the light crystals coming from the interior of the carriages. “Did you get any sleep?”

They seemed hesitant to answer. Ewan and Albert looked away. “No....” Their voices were hoarse.

Tori pursed her lips. “I told you not to play all night and to sleep,” she said, trying not to raise her voice. It was still early in the morning and the encampment was sleeping. “If you do this again, I won’t give you any more story lines.”

The four young men muttered apologies and reassurances that they wouldn’t repeat their experience. Tori still narrowed her eyes as she sent them to be escorted to their respective tents.

“I expected this from Ewan and Albert, and maybe Henrik,” Ilyana said as she huddled beside Tori in the chilly morning. “But not Mr. Zisos.”

“He was in their company, which was enough,” Tori said, tired.

Axton was frowning as he watched the four young men stumble to their tents. Ilyana looked over at him and gave him a pitying look. “Sir Nassaun, don’t be too disappointed in Ewan. He just got carried away.”

“I should’ve ridden with them,” Axton said in a low voice. Ilyana nodded.

“Yes, to make sure they get some sleep.”

Axton looked at her, confused. “What-no...I mean...yes. To make sure they get some sleep.”

Tori narrowed her eyes suspiciously before going to her tent to take a nap. Aside from the usual meetings that day, she had an appointment to do a test with Instructor Ignatius, who should’ve arrived the night before. At first, she thought he had a carriage, but it turned out, he rode a horse.

She didn’t even know where he got the horse.

After the last of her individual meetings with team leads was completed, she headed to the dock to be taken to Anahata Island. The boatman who took her specialized in going to the island, as he was one of the few who had a crystal key fob to the gateway pillars.

Tori sat comfortably with some supplies they were bringing to the island for Master Ramos and Instructor Ignatius. As they approached the two pillars that were positioned closest together, Tori looked over the side of the boat. The currents around the pillars were starting to move.

Anytime a boat came close to the barrier, the water would begin to start turning them away. Only the specific area between the two pillars that seemed to frame the dock between them in the distance, kept the water steady enough for them to get close. But not enough to let them pass. The boat would be pushed back if they tried.

The boatman pulled out a green crystal wrapped in leather, similar to the crystal talismans she gave Axton and Andy, on a leather cord. He lifted it up to a green crystal plate in the pillar. Tori lifted her eyes to watch the light crystals on top of the granite pillar caps begin to glow.

The water seemed to move like it normally did, following the natural current, and their boat was able to move between the pillars to get to the dock.

“Every time I come through, I am amazed,” Mr. Vargova, the boatman said.

“Master Ramos is the premier crystal master in Soleil for a reason,” Tori said with an acknowledging nod. Mr. Vargova’s son lowered the sail before tossing a rope skillfully on to the dock and hooking it on to one of the posts to pull them closer.

Tori hopped out of the boat and headed straight for the work area in the center of the island. A large patch of upturned dirt crossed half of the island from their earlier experiments. Today, they were going to go upriver to a patch of land Lady Idunn had selected to do their test crops.

The land had already been cleared, but not tilled. Tori and Instructor Ignatius wanted to do the test first, and if it succeeded, it would make it easier to till the land in preparation for farming.

“Lady Tori!” Instructor Ignatius looked ecstatic to be there as he looked up from the workstation beneath a large, heavy tarp-tent. On the table were two identical basalt rods that reached her shoulder. On the ends of each, there was a calf length metal sleeve that tapered down into a point.

This would be the part they pushed into the ground. The top had three crystal rings as thick as her thumb, also with Old Sulfae.

The base crystal was a hazy smoky quartz, then terracrystal, then a ring of clear quartz which was removable once the wooden cap was removed and could be charged. Tori wanted it to be able to be used by individuals who couldn’t ground. She, Instructor Ignatius, and Kasen through many calls to him, worked hard to get each piece to work together to adjust the amount of energy for soil type and depth.

The terracrystals were two rings from the same piece and synchronized to each other. The clear quartz could be recharged on the selenite energy plate at night, but out on the energy vein, it lasted through all their experiments, only needing to be charged to go from half full to full.

“Are they ready?” Tori asked. They’d done tests on the islands, but it would be their first time inland and for a larger distance between the two basalt rods.

Instructor Ignatius nodded. “The plowing sticks are ready.”

Tori closed her eyes and tried not to cringe. “I thought we agreed not to call them that....”

Her instructor looked at the two basalt rods that were half as thick as his arm. He furrowed his brows and looked at her with confusion. “But that’s what they are? They’re two sticks that plow.”

Tori took a deep breath. How did this man get a girlfriend? “We’ll come up with a better name for marketing purposes later,” she said, forcing a smile. “Let’s get to the testing site.” She looked around and saw Master Ramos fiddling with something else. “Master Ramos, do you want to come?”

“No, no, you two go ahead!” he said, not looking up from his work. “I’m sure it’ll be fine!”

Tori wrinkled her nose. She gathered their protective equipment, and the spares for Lady Idunn and the farmers, and trudged back to the boat.

Along with the basalt rods, there were metal measuring sticks with notches in them that would keep the distance between the rows even. They thought it would make it easier for the farmers.

The two nervously sat on a boat, clutching their things against them as they tried to quell their nerves. While the tests on Anahata Island had proven successful, the field turned farmland would prove that their experiment worked as intended and could be used by anyone, not just crystal users.

They arrived at a makeshift dock. Past the river, where a small dike had been piled from large rocks pulled from the field, was the undeveloped area that was cleared. Lady Idunn was standing there with two farmers from two families who would be taking part in the initial crop experiments.

“Hello! Thank you for coming today!” Tori said as she climbed her way over. “Before we begin, please put on this protective equipment in case anything goes wrong.”

Perhaps she shouldn’t have led with that as the two farmers paled and looked concerned.

“It’ll be fine. At most, it’ll just have some dirt flying,” Instructor Ignatius told them. Once everyone had on the thick leather smocks and helmets, one farmer went with Instructor Ignatius while the other went with Tori and Lady Idunn across the field. They started furthest away from the river.

“How is here?” Tori asked as she spoke into her comcry.

“It looks about even. I think it’s fine,” Instructor Ignatius replied.

“Okay, push them in.” Tori handed her comcry to Lady Idunn before lifting a wooden mallet and slamming it on top of the wooden cap of the basalt rod to drive it into the ground. It wasn’t hard, but it wasn’t as soft as the ground closer to the water. They had notches on the basalt with numbers that they matched up. “I buried it at three.”

“Confirmed. Buried at three.”

“All right, smoky quartz is also at three.”

“Confirmed.”

“Turn the clear quartz to begin energy flow.” Tori lifted her hand to the first crystal ring and twisted it to the side. There was a slight click, and it began to glow. She stepped back and waited.

“My lady, what’s happening?” the farmer asked.

“The basalt rods are funneling energy into the ground and the terracrystal is programmed to search for its sister-crystal, on the other basalt rod. When it finds it, the two will connect an energy stream and that is where the energy will flow and -oh! They found each other!” Tori jumped as the crystal with the spots began to glow. “Instructor Ignatius-”

“Confirmed! They’ve connected.”

Tori took a deep breath and wrung her fingers. “Now...we just wait....” She seemed to hold her breath and then watched a row of dirt began to raise and turn itself over, creating a soft mound of dirt. The line was like a wave coming from the base of each basalt rod before they met in the middle.

“It connected!” Instructor Ignatius exclaimed. The clear quartz dimmed, indicating that it was no longer funneling energy.

“Lady Idunn, please check to see if this is suitable,” Tori said, nervous.

The beautiful blonde woman smiled and knelt down, trowel in hand. She dug through the upheaved mound of dirt and then moved it between her fingertips. She lifted her head and motioned for the farmer to check. The middle-aged man knelt down and inspected. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ n0vᴇl(ꜰ)ire.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.

Across the field, Tori could see the other farmer with her instructor also inspecting.

“It is sufficient, Lady Tori,” Lady Idunn said as she rose to her feet. She smiled and nodded.

“We have confirmation on this side!” Tori nearly yelled into the comcry.

“Same! Move one row down.”

Taking the metal ruler with notches they moved the basalt rods an even distance away and repeated the process. They did it several more times until they were almost halfway done with the field before handing it over to the farmers to try. The two men were both amused at the novelty and impressed.

Instructor Ignatius jogged across the untilled part of the field to get to them and was out of breath. “Lady Idunn...will this work?”

The woman crossed her arms and chuckled. “You did an excellent job, Benedict. You and Lady Tori.” The two crystal users looked at each other excitedly. “Now...work on something for irrigation.”

“Aquamarine is most suitable and it’s quite cheap. We can get it domestically, as well,” Instructor Ignatius huddled at their workstation with Tori as the two worked on a rough sketch of the field’s irrigation and what needed to be done. “If selenite weren’t so porous, we could leave it out there to charge the crystals on their own.”

Tori nodded. “Yes, the rain and humidity, not to mention any water from the river, would wear it down quickly.”

“Lady Tori!” Master Ramos called for her and she looked up from her sketchbook.

“You go,” Instructor Ignatius smiled gently. “Master Ramos has been working on something for you for some time.”

Tori slid off her stool and walked towards the older man with a smile. “Yes, Master Ramos?”

“Come here, come here,” he said, beckoning her over with a gentle wave of his hand. She walked towards his work area across the tarp, by the entrance to his tent. He put a small wooden box in front of her. “This is for you.”

Tori looked a bit confused. “Why?”

“I think it will be useful,” the old man chuckled. Tori pulled the wooden box closer to her and lifted the lid. Inside, placed right in the empty box, was a small row of gold-colored curved panels in a row. Towards the bottom end of each, a different colored crystal was embedded. “It’s a bracelet.”

It didn’t look like one and Tori picked it up. It was a chunky metal bracelet. It was long and more like a cuff. She looked at Master Ramos with uncertainty. “Can I put it on?”

“Of course! Of course!” He laughed. Tori carefully squeezed her hand through two metal rings that the flat metal panels with the crystals were attached to. The part closer to her wrist seemed to have the panel circle around it, like a hinge, whereas the metal ring closer to her forearm was a strong magnet that kept the panels in place. “Take the panel under your wrist from the wider part. Pull it off the magnetic ring and move it over your palm.”

  Tori did as she was told and found that the curve of the panel rested in her palm comfortably. The panel locked in place. She could feel the crystal against her palm and found that the crystal was also exposed on the other side. She sat up straight and her eyes widened.

 

“Wait....” There was a crystal on her hand. It was ice calcite; she was familiar with the feeling. She focused her energy on it and the air around them began to grow cooler. She sucked in a sharp breath and looked at Master Ramos. “These....”

“Portable crystals, ready at any time, for you to use without having to carry a bag with you. And you can change the crystals.” The old man’s joy seemed to fill his eyes as Tori jumped out of her seat and adjusted her bracelet to find a piece with terracrystal. She slammed her hand on the ground and easily upturned earth as soon as she focused her energy.

Her heart was racing as she looked at the simple metal piece on her wrist. It was simple, but elegant enough to be worn at school or at dinners. She could have an array of crystals with her at all times and close to her hand! Tori held it against her chest as she ran back to Master Ramos with red, glistening eyes.

“Master Ramos!” She held her arms wide and he laughed as he welcomed her embrace.

“You still need to practice more to get used to the others, but this will be a useful tool for you. Crystals are a tool to control energy and while the amount of energy is important, knowing how to use that energy is even more important,” he told her as he gave her back a comforting pat.

Tori wiped at her eyes as she pulled away. “Does Sebby know how to use this?”

Master Ramos shook his head. “Your brother, that fool, is by far my strongest pupil. But he has the imagination of a rock.” He gave Tori a deadpan look and she cracked a smile. “Lord Sebastian is...an overpowered monster, for lack of a better term, but unless he’s given specific instructions, he doesn’t know how else to use crystals. The only thing he’d been able to do himself is to harness obsidian energy in battle continuously.” Master Ramos shuddered for a bit before giving her a smile. “But watching your experiments, listening to your thoughts, and seeing your drawings, you have so much more flexibility than him. You’re not as strong and will get crystal fatigue far easier, but the way you think makes these crystals invaluable in your hands.”

“I don’t know where to begin....” Tori said in a breathless voice.

“Anywhere you want,” Master Ramos told her, reassuringly. He laughed as his eyes crinkled up. “You will get the best practice here on the delta. The energy vein will assist you in your learning and control. Lady Tori, I believe you were meant to come here.”

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