Bending? I-- Meredith claims it was magic, and as much as I hate to agree with her, I've yet to hear of someone who isn't a mage throwing fire. If what you say is true, it's going to be very hard for a lot of people to grasp.

... Which is, I suppose, why I'm here.

[ He glances at her Templar guards, and barks an order to let her out of the cell. After a bit of hesitation, they comply. ]

You have me at a disadvantage, child. I've yet to learn your name.