time. He carefully helped her to approach the bed and sit down. He watched her closely for a moment and then picked up the pistol from the floor and put it down on the table.
-Will you help us?- He asked quietly without looking at her.
-Tell me if I have another option?- Gizel looked at him with somewhat absent eyes. It was apparent that the news she had heard had really made quite an impression on her.-How powerful can he be, anyway?
-When it comes to the first question there is always another option, you just have to ask if it's the right one. As for the second, I have no idea, but if I had to shoot I would class him as a fairly powerful mage with a huge natural talent.
Gizel shook her head and looked at Bleist leaning against the table. She took a deep breath and smiled at him.
-I will help you.
