"Correct," Cayn said.  "You will learn spells slowly, but once they are yours no one can take them from you.  And as you practice more with them, your skill will grow.  But remember, this takes time.  The basic spells are the easiest.  As you gain in power?  The time between tiers, so to speak, will be longer."  Cayn would lean forward, both feet planting on the ground as he regarded her.  A smile on his face was a rarity, but it seemed to occur frequently with her.<br/><br/>"I just don't care to do things in life for mere gain," Cayn said.  "I wish to live.  It may be soon that I part ways with Xyveris and go out in the world.  My magic is potent enough that I fear nothing.  I can change my appearance in a whim."  When he thought of leaving, he wouldn't say it, but he thought of her.  There was something about this sweet human that struck him in an odd way.  A ray of light in a dark sky.