"Are you saying we will be taught the mana arts directly from the gods themselves"?
Yuit steps forward and asks.
The concept sounds so far fetched that even Yuit is getting frustrated by the run around.
Rumi snaps his head back and looks at him.
If looks can speak, the stare that Rumi gives him would say 'shut the fuck up'.
"Why are you bringing it up now"? I ask.
"Last I heard you couldn't even speak of arrays".
Before he could answer I continue.
"What's with all the secrecy"?
"Why not just tell us what's going on"?
"Ya why don't we have more knowledge so that we can make a choice about our lives"?
Yuit spoke up, thinking of not just his future but all of his lost friends.
"It's because you have a choice that I can't tell you anything" Rumi says sounding exasperated.
As his body returns to normal, steam can be seen coming off of his skin which is now red like he has a rash.
He looks around and rubs the back of his neck.
