"He should be fine, he's pretty smart for just a ball of rock," Cliff admitted. Then again, Rounder was a magical ball of rock, and that came with its own interesting tidbits, if one wanted to consider that.

He hadn't been much of that sort of wizard before coming to Diatu, though. Cliff left that sort of thing to his mother and his older brother and sister...the ones who had talent for that sort of thing.

"I'm a bit more worried about Ballet, but she always struck me as someone who could hold her own..."