Gabriel giggled at this. "I think you worry too much. Fine, I'll be the one to tell him, but first let's go back and have that picnic, hm? Can't let all of that good food go to waste." She wasn't too worried about the candidate master. It wasn't as if they would be skimping out on their chores, and she could simply explain to him how the flits were practice for them. Plus it shouldn't take too terribly long to train them to stay away during lessons. "Come on, let's get back to it before any wild animals eat all of out food."


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