<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff">Lucian, having seen reports from some of their previous masters, started laughing when she called herself a master of none. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">“That….is the most...ridiculous...thing I have….ever heard.”</span> Taking a second to calm himself, he gave both of them a warm smile. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">“From what I’ve seen you have the potential, both of you, to graduate the fourth circle at the very least. All you need is someone that can help you along.”</span> He looked at Alexi. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">“You have amazing control, but your raw power is weaker. That means that you will need to be more creative with what you do.”</span> His gaze moved over to Ayla. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">“You, my dear, have the opposite problem. You have an astounding amount of raw power, so much so that I actually had to flex my muscles a little bit to break your illusion. But you can’t just throw raw power at a problem and expect it to win. I will help with your schooling, as well as most other parts of your lives that require it, but…”</span></span>