“Ain is good with helping you and Ma with medicines and the people here, and I-I don’t know where I fit in.” “And you assume fighting and blades are for you?” A look crossed his features, one I had not seen on him before. He wasn’t scolding me by any means, but it was as if he knew a secret I didn’t, and I was close to finding it. “It’s freeing in a way. It’s like a dance except with sharp objects.” I smiled. “Yes, and it is also a good skill for you to have so that you may protect yourself and our family if need be.”
