Garion raised a hand slightly. "Alright. Take your time thinking about it."
Seira and Valtor both stiffened.
"But," Garion continued calmly, "let me help you make your choice."
Before anyone could ask what he meant...
Someone appeared near the entrance without warning.
Several disciples flinched.
Dahlia's head snapped up. Clara froze mid-breath. Even the twins stiffened.
A woman stood there, calm and warm, dressed simply.
Her posture was relaxed, her expression gentle, and her eyes carried a familiar kindness.
Garion stepped aside and gestured toward her. "Everyone," he said, "meet your new elder."
He smiled wider. "Rachel Revalis."
For half a second, no one moved.
Then...
"Mom?!"
Rynor shouted first, nearly tripping over his chair as he rushed forward.
"Mom!" Rynar followed right behind him, eyes wide. "What are you doing here?!"
They stopped in front of her, disbelief written all over their faces.
