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Jarl nodded. The woman leaned her head to one side.
"And you do know that men cannot draw any power from Matrimancy, only give?"
He did not know that. He nodded.
"Well then," the woman said turning around. "It is not unheard of that men participate in this course. We have had some interesting collaborations in the past with men from other faculties. All right. I will allow it," she said nodding. "However," she said pointing at him, "I will be requiring extra credit from you for the translation. Welcome to Introduction to Matrimancy," she looked down at her paper, "Jarl, fourteenth son of Tormund the Great, Prince of the Stormpikes and the Wild Ranges. Well isn't that a mouthful."
That last part brought a few giggles from the rest of the class and more than a few glances his way. Jarl nodded again. He still had no idea what she was talking about, but nodding had gotten him this far without getting kicked out.
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