"Sure thing!" Anala leaned back in the chair, trying to get comfortable for the first practical testing of her newfound Magi communication powers.
Ghia, she sent, finding the thought pattern of the healer.
Anala? I can barely hear you. What's going on? Ghia's voice was clear and strong in Anala's head, and she had to keep from jumping. It sounded like Ghia was in the room with her, speaking in a normal voice.
Yarrow wants ye ta break fast with us. Are ye free?
I will be soon. See you at her room in about 30.
Aye, that'll do.
The contact faded away.
"Well, that was a mite easier than I'd thought it'd be," Anala said out loud and to no one in particular.
The shower shut off sooner rather than later, and Yarrow was a sight to behold as she tore about her room in a towel, searching for
