But it was an odd feeling to have ones magic turned off. Not that it really mattered all that much in the end since the half-elf was still a woman of great martial power’s. It helped to know every other mage was in the same situation as her.
The line for a brand new iLac was very long. Shea peered over the heads of the hundred odd people who had gathered to get their new machine. Most seemed to be regular civilians, many with their annoying children, but there seemed to be a fair amount of non-humans and odd mages for the half-elf to not stand out too much.