Thank you. I'm afraid I'm the only here from my world, and you are as close to what I am familiar with as I've found.

[He keeps pace with her, hands shoved deep into his pockets to still them. And perhaps mitigate some of his uncontrollable channeling. Fuck, he's going to have to explain and admit to so much...

But Moiraine isn't here. The Lady Yennefer is the nearest shade to Moiraine that he's encountered. That same look in her eye, that same practical and brusque way of speaking, same knowledge - or at least implied knowledge - of things Mat himself barely understands.]

I should probably start by explaining the rest of magic in my world. I know I told you about the One Power, and how those connected to its source can wield it.

[He keeps his voice very low, not wanting to be overheard.]

And only some folks can wield it. What I didn't mention is that...it's only women who can safely wield it, and very very few men are born with that connection. Those that are...don't last long after it manifests. Because the source was tainted by a terrible and powerful dark being that seeks to swallow the world.

[And this is only the introduction. Light! Should he tell her about the Dragon? About Moiraine's suspicions?]