Mayleen was happy Lore Master considered a window see. She was nice and easy to talk to. The sorcerer, on the other hand, was no different than the warriors that plagued the village yearly. A strange race of men called Ordain deceptive and deadly. She knew at once this bandage man was up to no good.<br/><br/>She did not sit back down bit decided to dance in a small circle. Moving the body was best in cold. She was without a doubt shivering.<span style="font-style: italic">Summer. Sun. Heat. She set her mind to fire..to dangerous indoors. Warmth ah yes. A blanket of fur. What were we taught beside making fire. Light..sun bright light. </span>She closed her eyes and a momentary white light emitted around her and turned yellow. She kept her eyes closed and in a circle skipped to a tribal wolf dance.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">The bandaged man has powerful inertia and I should avoid his attention or try to make a friend. Chief always says keep your enemies close and avoid confrontation unless a last resort. Best to keep to myself and learn from the situation.</span><br/><br/>She opened her eyes watched to man's gestures however slight. Seeing he had the ability to make the room so cold ice would form.<span style="font-style: italic">Oh, this what I will do. Why was he blind? Injury or inertia. To change the weather upon the Ordain would be lucky. Would trapping them in blocks of snow...no ice. Keep them from using inertia. But how...blind man? He know...he ...Oh! He here because of Lore master. He teach...no they ...</span><br/><br/>"Dragon Masters, You learn us!"  The teen covered her mouth, dropped to her knees, lowered her torso over her knees, and looked at the floor.