“She's trouble,” Clive said, his exasperation coming through loud and clear. “Using an old Magic Society storehouse for our makeshift cell may not have been the best idea. The resourceful little minx almost broke out of the binding circle using random magic supplies. That shouldn't even be possible. It's all random, leftover trash.” “You said she’s resourceful,” Jason said. “I caught her decoding a barrier-ritual with half of a magic wand and a broken device for assessing the freshness of fish!”
The MacGyver of magic
