[The entire prospect of magic only draws a small smile out of Robb. He still doesn’t see it as something common and he still finds it odd if others talk about it as if it is the same thing as that blue is the color of the sky and grass is green.]

I do not think they will ever show themselves. [Robb crosses his arms.] From what I’ve seen they hold many powerful people trapped here. I take it that they will be under attack the moment they appear.

[But then again, he realizes he should not anger them too much. They could take his siblings with the blink of an eye.]