"In that, we agree, Asherah. You remind me of her, in some ways." Cerdian says, feeling so much older than his twenty years. He would likely not live to see his next birthday, but that seemed pointless to dwell upon.
"You have the makings of a powerful sorcerer, Asherah, if you wish to pursue your gift." Cerdian tells her, looking into her eyes with his own violet ones.
"I know that you and I have not met before today, but...I will recommend you to the Circle for training. Atlantis shall need more mystics of power in the times ahead."
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