"It's an idea. How do you know other adepts wouldn't enter though?" Cale said as they walked along. He had to admit, the idea of entering Colosso entertained him, but that would mean sticking around Tobli or getting back here in a few weeks. If he had time for it maybe, but the idea of staying in one place too long wasn't his ideal plan.

As they approached the bridge and found Isaiah sleeping, Cale smirked and nodded to Marta. Just like putting out a candle, only in reverse, Cale took his thumb and index finger and touched the piece of wood, charring it lightly.