Kael looked at Brennan the way a man looks at his dog when it solves a puzzle that was supposed to be above its skill level. Damn. Wait. How. That's suspicious. Now I'm a little offended.
"He's correct." He turned his token between his fingers. "We came to that conclusion. One caster did a sloppy job with the first layer. Quick, blunt, designed to create immediate hostility. A second caster did something astronomically more complicated with the Mirrorlock. Different skill levels. Different objectives. The first was a hired hand. Amateur Hour. The second had motivation and was a professional."
Ryker gave a nod and slid a token into the pile.
