Chapter 3

“You’re better than I remember,” he said, “and I had no idea you could fight with either hand.”

“Know thy enemy,” Castien signed and Daeron nodded. They sheathed their swords just as the captain came to tell them luncheon was ready and asked if they would join him. Both nodded they would and he ushered them to his cabin.

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“Come on, Castien, you can do this. Try again.” Daeron leaned on the wall behind him as he watched.