[ Athens POV]
From the moment they started training, I felt a bit of discomfort, I couldn't tell what it was but my mind was not at ease. Could it be that I was worried for Sage or was it my usual motherly concerned anxiety?
Either way, I couldn't tell what was wrong, so I tried to pave those feelings off and watched them practice, but it kept coming back. As a descendant of the supreme warlock before the goddess, there were certain limitations to my powers, which included the inability to tell the future.
Sage had been a sister to me, every time I was around her I sensed nothing but immersed power unlike I have ever experienced. Training her was an honor because she was even more powerful than I was without knowing it.
Watching them practice, my mortal self could not take the anxiety, so I quickly whispered "Iontis,"
