Chapter 205 Caring For Her

• I had no idea how important the girl was to me until that day next to the river. She was about fifteen, and I only a few years older, when she burst from the trees to interfere in our day of training.
• Roger and I were practicing swordplay next to the rushing water. Enjoying the added stimulation of birds, calling insects, and the whistling of the trees rather than the silence of the Training Yard.
• Archer was circling around us. Giving pointers to us both as we moved forward and back. Metal clanging between us.