"Yes," Angelina agreed simply. "But that would have been wasteful. You have talent, Elsbeth. Misguided, perhaps, but genuine talent nonetheless. The magical world needs innovative thinkers—it just also needs them to be wise enough to survive their own innovations."
The former Reverend Witch turned away, scanning the marketplace to assess the ongoing battles. Jaegar was still engaged with the shadow creatures, though his methodical destruction of them was nearing completion. The Ministry representatives continued their fight with the Blackhound Legion, while the Council witches maintained their defensive formation against Norimar's assault.
"This isn't over," Elsbeth called after her, struggling to her feet with obvious effort.
Angelina paused but didn't turn around. "No," she agreed. "But perhaps next time, you'll remember that wisdom and power walk hand in hand. One without the other leads only to destruction—usually your own."
