No. It was a figure of speech, that was all. There had to be boundaries of logic, even for sorcerers. Gabe was certainly pretty enough to be nicknamed an angel. Figure of speech, that was all it was. Someone would have mentioned it by now if he actually was an angel.
Instead, Des looked after the other two with an air of puzzlement. "A priest?"
"Not a sorcerer," Erskine assured him. "Just a friend. Taking in a refugee for us."
"A refugee from what?"
"Probably best to ask Solomon that question. She followed in his footsteps, after all. Not mine. Corrival, you're not leaving until you show me how to do this triplicating spell you were talking about."
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No. It was a figure of speech, that was all. There had to be boundaries of logic, even for sorcerers. Gabe was certainly pretty enough to be nicknamed an angel. Figure of speech, that was all it was. Someone would have mentioned it by now if he actually was an angel.
Instead, Des looked after the other two with an air of puzzlement. "A priest?"
"Not a sorcerer," Erskine assured him. "Just a friend. Taking in a refugee for us."
"A refugee from what?"
"Probably best to ask Solomon that question. She followed in his footsteps, after all. Not mine. Corrival, you're not leaving until you show me how to do this triplicating spell you were talking about."