Nolan hovered in the doorway, his lower lip caught between his teeth.This looked serious. Trev’nor put the braid down completely. “Hey, Nolan. Whatcha need?”Nolan ventured all the way inside, fetching up against the arm of a chair. “Mages have familiars, right?”Trev’nor scratched the back of his head, turning that question over. “Garth does.” He wasn’t sure if there was a rule that said Mages had to have one. But Trev had met all the Mages in Hain, and they all pretty much agreed that if Garth thought it was a good idea, then they would do it too. “Why?”Nolan scuffed a toe against the floor, eyes down. “Grandpa says that I can’t even visit until I’m a Mage.” Trev’nor sympathized. He remembered all too well what it felt like to abruptly leave home, to be surrounded by strangers. He’d only known Nolan for a day, but he already considered him to be a good friend. It wasn’t difficult; Nolan was one of those people it was very easy to be friends with. Trev’nor hated to lose his friend—which would happen when Nolan went home—but he couldn’t leave that sad frown alone.
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