Jan continued her survey of Oberyn's wings, sharing her ancient Nephilim knowledge with the youth.
On the lower left part of his wings grew a longer petal that stuck straight to the left. Jan drew his attention to it.
"This will afflict you with 'Wrath,' Oberyn. A power so great it can drive you into a violent frenzy. Should you sacrifice this, you will double your potential... but you must use the power responsibly, or it will consume you."
He didn't like the sound of that.
Jan motioned to the tailfeathers - two long, feathery petals that grew down from the bottom of his wings. "Do you know of these?"
Vaguely. "I'm supposed to break them both off in the case of an emergency," he responded. "If my life is in imminent danger and I have time to hide somewhere."
Jan smirked. "Exactly right. They will turn you into a spirit light. And when you are safe again, you'd be able to manifest again as you are."
