When Hanson awoke, he sensed he was on his bed, or the bed he and Graber shared. Although darkness lingered outside the window, he heard a few faint twitters hinting dawn was not far away. Outside a vague lingering soreness, he felt great. He stretched, turned away from the warmth of Graber’s body, and stretched again. Energy and vitality pulsed through him. He found he knew things he’d never even imagined before, could ask questions that had never previously occurred to him and then find the answers in the depths of his new knowledge. If a mountain needed to be moved, he thought he could, waters parted or…Well, it seemed as if nothing could be too hard, too big, small or unknown. Apparently, Holzy had not lied. The feat of the wand had, indeed, worked magic, more magic than Hanson even d