Broka

The thin and angular Broka rose, almost languidly.

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She says she has also talked to some of the older mages, Broka and Fydel, I'd guess, and perhaps Gyskas and a few others.

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They passed no one Cerryl knew on the way to the rear Hall that held Fydel's quarters, but that was because there were few indeed left in the Halls that Cerryl knew - Kinowin, Esaak, Broka, Redark, and Kiella, now that the apprentice had been made a full mage.

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Broka gave a sidelong nod and slipped away in the stealthy and angular fashion that had always made Cerryl think of him as lizardlike.

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Cerryl and Leyladin rose and made their way out, Cerryl noting that Broka and the others had already left.

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Broka is also her tool, but I can't do much about him.

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"Patience, Broka ... patience," said Kinowin tiredly.

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He left the front Hall and crossed the fountain court before he was accosted again - this time by Broka, the thin mage who had once taught Cerryl anatomie.

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It is also far better than Redark, Esaak, or Broka thought possible.

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Broka and another mage - both on their way out together - nodded.

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