<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla’s shoulders slumped. So that explained how this was a punishment. He was going to work her to exhaustion. Though it would be interesting to see what he could do without his restraints, she barely stood a chance when he was holding back. She was going to get pulverized. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“Am I allowed to use magic.” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">she asked, suddenly, thinking.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d"> “Obviously not for attacking directly, but for giving myself an edge.”</span>