Jori shrugged at M.E.'s question. "Soul-ta-soul cawntact? Nawthing too special; just get ta live longer, abaht two mahre weeks, before the countdawn ta death starts over again. An' magic's a little mahre potent."<br/><br/>"As fer my friends, the wolfess is a bard. Sings sawngs which causes magical stuff ta happen. An' the hauwnd's lightning-quick an' an alchemist". She didn't want to bore M.E. with huge details; indeed, she did not wish to.