Randell felt Elia’s fingers as she positioned them on the sides of his face.
“WAT score?” She asked.
“Never took it.”
“Training?”
“Pi.” Randell felt a small pain spell make its way through her fingers. He pushed back with a full-strength blocking spell and tried to pull away. Elia held on.
“Block it with as little energy as you can.” She ordered firmly and leaned into his ear. “You have to trust me.” She whispered. Randell squeezed his eyes shut and nodded as much as her hands would allow. She sent the spell again and he blocked it with as little magic as
he could. Elia took note of this and did some calculations in her head. “You are Romulus Lacheses. WAT score: 34. Training: Sigma Kappa.” Randell fought the urge to turn back.
“What?”
“Your new identity.” Randell had more questions, but he already felt another spell wash over his skin.