CHAPTER FORTY
THE SENSE OF SENS
Kadeya was somewhat disappointed with her first sen. Most Domhanians were frightened, mystified, or excited, but rarely disappointed. “Perhaps I’ve studied it too much and had unrealistically elevated expectations.” She looked across the table that held cups of tea and a plate of freshly made biscuits.
Ramuell shifted uncomfortably on the bench seat and stared at his grandmother with an expression of incomprehension. For him, the sen had been a life altering experience.
Kadeya cleared her throat and said, “Maybe it’s like watching a movie that’s been over-hyped, or one poorly adapted from a favorite book.” She paused hoping for an inkling of comprehension. “You remember how you felt about the movie based on your favorite children’s book, A Time of Magic?
