Hearing Idris, the young elf only stared blankly, while beside him, Gara felt a flicker of alarm.
"Sir Idris… you can tell someone's Talent just by examining them?" Gara asked.
"Only with other elves," Idris replied. "My Talent energy can merge with the barrier that protects an elf's Talent. I don't know what yours is. Besides… your body is far too different…" His words trailed off.
Gara nodded and let out a small breath of relief.
"Fian has incredible potential as a Liner," Idris went on. "But I believe it's better if he stays with you." He emphasized the last words.
The young elf was powerful, blessed with a dual bloodline-talent, but his soul-state was unstable.
Gara nodded again, sensing Idris's sincerity. This was a man who cared more for the well-being and safety of his younger kin than for strength or glory. Gara's respect for him deepened.
