"I'll be fine."  Val spoke quietly.  "I'm just not used to being so magically weak...my power used to be godlike, but now I struggle to maintain even simple spells, Fexiryn set up this room for me so that only myself and a few other teachers can use magic here...for anyone else, nothing happens...even still though, I can't help but feel so useless..."  She looked down at Nia and held the shivering girl close to the warmth of her chest.  "Enough of me...what you're feeling is guilt, heartbreak and loneliness.  That feeling will fade when you make up with your brother...though you need to know why your brother acts the way he does, come with me...I have an idea."  She spoke, carrying the girl along and bumping int Sinol as she left.  "Oh hi there dear, I'm going to help the faeries understand their feelings...want to come along?"