“Magic? I have magic?” Levian asked, confused, he looked at Neonella, looking for answers.
“He was just sleeping,” Neonella told everyone. “After an hour I guess, the blanket was on fire. When I removed it from him, his hand was on fire.” She explained to the others.
“I was just dreaming,” Levian said, looking at his hands.
“What was your dream about?” Milos asked. She was curious. She had some pretty weird dreams lately too.
“I was at Omnia, the place you were from,” Levian told Neonella. He was already sitting where they were sitting earlier. The rest of the people surrounded the gazebo, except for Milos and Fortem who were standing in front of them, waiting for an answer.
“You were at Omnia, and then?” Neo encouraged him to tell everyone what happened.
“And then I was at Silver Ro
