"What do we owe her for that?"
"Nothing. She's in my debt, financially speaking, and she wouldn't care even if she wasn't. All Eser wants is to live in peace without having to go around in a drugged stupor." Binhadi took a sip of wine. "Enough of that. Now that you are revived, let us see what you can do with your magic."
Sule blew out a breath and scowled. "You're not serious."
"Perfectly serious. If I give you too much time to think about it, you'll just find it harder to do."
"How can I do it at all with the Oath broken?"
Cemal shook his head. "It's not broken, merely dormant."
"Can I still blame Mahzan?"
Cemal grinned. "That would be the accurate place to put it."
"I'm gonna shove a fire sword through his gut, I swear."
"Not if you don't know how to form one whenever you want," Binhadi said.