"I was his confidant. He was working on a project that involved..." She swallows, tears still seeping out.. "Involved in the making of artificial souls."
"Training in your powers, to use them more directly."
Sebarial nods. "You may need to be trained in just one of your powers. If you have none, I'm happy to continue teaching."
Sebarial sets a paper on her desk and looks out at the room. "I recently realized you all knew more about using your powers than I thought, so if you like we could skip straight to training."