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Reyna wasn't expecting Mara to startle so badly when she, Will, and Nico had entered the room. But Reyna's girlfriend, a trained warrior with a great ability to sense when other people were approaching, launched herself at the apparent intruders, summoning her blade, and scattering the papers she had been working on everywhere. Will, who was the only one not to have been brought to the floor, picked up one of the pages. “Belgarion loved his children-.” Mara snatched it out of his hand, blushing, while trying to explain herself. “I’m just trying to continue where David Eddings stopped. Don’t look at me like that, Mr. Mythomagic.” Reyna just kept lying on the floor, laughing at her partner.