What’s So Hard About Casting Spells?

Magna spent quite some time with the 2 women in the large blue tent.

Most of it consisted of Melisandre asking questions and taking notes while Magna answered nearly everything with a simple "I don't know."

"How can you not know what you've been doing for the past 12 years?" she asked, lifting her head from the paper in front of her to give him a suspicious look.

Considering his physique and the power he had displayed so far, only an idiot would believe that nothing had happened to him during those 12 years.

She was taking notes for a report to the Grand Witches, but the page was still almost empty.

Magna shrugged. "As I said, I lost consciousness as soon as I passed that rock, and when I woke up, I was falling from the sky. Finding out that I'd grown up and ended up with this body was a shock to me too."

"What about spellcasting? When did you realize you could cast spells?" She continued asking about the important details.