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And while I know her role is largely administrative, I hope there’s a future in which she could dust off her arcanist tome and join us for a dungeon crawl or two.

From where I hid, I saw the arcanist’s face change from anxious, to pained, to angry all in a second.

“Leave this place clean of your foul presence,” the arcanist muttered to himself as he watched them go.

Things no good arcanist was ever supposed to consider.

“Secrets, Re’lar Kvothe. That is what being an arcanist is all about. Now that you are a Re’lar you are entitled to certain things that were withheld before. The advanced sympathetic bindings, the nature of names. Some smattering of dubious runes, if Kilvin thinks you’re ready.”