Mal blinks in suprise and nods. "Uh. Yeah, that's-..."

She looks down at the cards in facination. "I've never seen that kind of magic before."

She's silent for a moment before she looks back up at him. "That's really impressive magic you have. I don't have that type of magic. Mostly I can just die and come back to life. It's pretty handy. But theres not much I can do with it."

"Well if there were, I wouldnt know about it. Like you said, I've been kept in the monastary for a really long time. They won't actually let me leave, and when I ignore them and run for the hills... they're very good at finding me and bringing me back."

She pulls a face at that, clearing showing how she feels about it.