The morning sun spilled over the Eldridge estate like honey on stone, warm and golden. Kai moved through the familiar halls, the scent of baked bread and wildflowers lingering faintly in the air. He offered the cooks a polite nod as they served his breakfast, eggs, roasted greens, and fresh bread. As was now habit, he coated each bite with a thin layer of barrier magic.
'I really need to figure out how I can eat without doing this. I know for sure that the flavour is lessened because of the barrier magic... If only I could just do away with the necromancy magic...'
But, that wasn't possible. Never in the history of the world told by Orlin, his words or the books he stored mention anything about exchanging or removing one's specialisation.
Cladeus didn't even hint at it, and he was a self-proclaimed god of knowledge.
Kai sighed as he took another bite.
