"Oh, my, you must be the sorcerer here, because you just read my mind. I must correct you, though: not only I plan on reading boring books, but I also intend to listen to boring lectures about boring subjects". Nether extended one hand towards the cat as he talked, palm upwards, cautiously seeing if it was in the mood for a caress or two.
"Mighty sorcerer, eh? Oh, you two must have missed the huge magical mansion with animated servants I'm keeping just behind that bend, then. I planned on sleeping under a tent that barely sustains itself because I enjoy it, not because I need to". He kept smiling as he talked, self irony obvious in his words.
"I said I dabble, and I meant it.. while said dabbling might or might not extend into arcane matters, it still would not be anything more than that. Now, about your question.." He shifted to look at Kael, the smile still on his lips, even if the irony in his words started getting tinged by an hint of sarcasm.
"..I'd assume that most sorcerers don't do that for a variety of reasons.. chief of which, they don't really want to char their own brains with magical abuse. Without even starting to consider the number of people on the continent who own very sharp pieces of metal and are willing to use them on an aspiring tyrant, of course. What do you say, Kamryn, would the knight enjoy such an attempt?". Still smiling, he took a few bites of fish, munching happily at the well cooked food.