Wallie's never had a problem throwing out a theory if it proves untrue. He's dealing with forces he doesn't understand, and all he has is theories. "Then maybe," he suggests, "common wisdom has it wrong. Maybe power, magical or otherwise, only enhances what we already are, good or bad."

Which... honestly isn't much reassurance as far as Nnanji goes. No, not really.

"When I came here, I left my oath brother with a lot of power and responsibility. I was going to be there to help, to guide, but..." Wallie exhaled heavily. "I hope he's as good as your friend."