For a moment Donovan flinched at the sight of the magic wavy fingers. It was reflexive, but not the time nor place for that. He muttered an apology before answering her questions. “My name is Donovan. I’m not certain where I’m from anymore. I guess you just forget after a time.”
“Is there a lot of magic in these parts?” There was a look of worry on his face. He didn’t try to hide it.
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