The master shrugged. "I suppose time will tell. You will continue your work with Kagan, but I think you can dance well enough. I need to find a new teacher for you, but it may take a few days." He turned to leave, sending Jhea back in once he was gone. Then he all but collapsed on a chair in one of the hallways. That had hurt. She was stronger than she knew. Good.<br/><br/>* * *<br/><br/>The next morning, Kagan was waiting when the elf showed up. "G'morning. What's up?"