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Micah leaned against the wall of the training room, she had been here for hours, trying to tap into her Naturist side. Needless to say it wasn't going very well. With Oli still unconscious, and Prince Tirran busy searching for his father, the only person she really had to help her was Fin. Though he had definitely helped her progress in the use of her warlock magic, he wasn't exactly qualified to help her with this part of her. She was beginning to think it was pointless, she couldn't focus, not with everything that had happened the last few days.
Her and Fin had tried desperately to convince Tirran that Aliana had more to do with the Fallen attack then she had let on. Of course when confronted about it, Aliana had blamed the whole thing on Hadley.
