Sedva walks in

She walked in with purpose, her blue face remained stony and impassive and I did what I thought was the best approximation of a psychic shield. Her laugh told me all I needed to know about my attempt. She was dressed in an elaborate silver robe with a shallow hood pulled up over her head. Beneath her hood, her robe opened up to give an unobstructed view to her amble bosom. They were large and perky and it took a lot of willpower to not stare at them as she breezed in after Ral had left. I couldn't make out her ass beneath the long robes, but if it matched her tits at all, it was large, round, and perky. She was almost as tall as me, and I knew she was as muscular as I had been before I had managed to enchant myself.

She stopped in the middle of the room and cracked her neck.

Telepathy and telekinesis, these are my specialties. I heard you have an innate talent for them, we shall see.

She turned around and tossed back her hood, I could see her tattoo peaking up from under her collar.

It is a powerful gift. With it, you can shape both reality and thought. Ral is powerful with lightning, he could level a tower and sunder a whole regiment of Boros troops, but even he understands that power that comes with being able to control another's thoughts. This is the power I will teach you, that is, if you can keep up.

"I do-"

No, with your mind.

I swallowed and focus on trying to project my thoughts to her.

I don't know how I do it, it feels strange.

_Not so much effort, she chided, if it is a gift then it is natural. Relax and breath._

taking a breath, I tried to relax. Instead of visualizing my thoughts, imagining them being sent into her mind, I merely tried to project them towards her. To call her with my mind.

Like this?

She nodded approvingly.

Perhaps you are a natural, or perhaps a quick study and nothing more. Either way, you require training. Lots of it.