Joel considers that for a moment, scratching the edge of his beard as he looks around the party. There are plenty of people here who have some kind of power, those who can heal or summon the elements or manipulate things to their will, but as far as he knows, they've always known about their powers.

"So you're thinking it's you," he says, looking back to Caden. It isn't entirely unheard of for a witch not to know what they can do, but he has to wonder what Caden's family may or may not know. What they may or may not be able to do themselves.