Ferius gave me one of those smiles of hers that make it seem as if the sun itself came out just to shine down on her teeth. ‘It’s an old Daroman word. Means “wandering hero”. Ain’t that a thing?’ She locked eyes with me. ‘That’s what you are, Kellen. You’re an Argosi. Don’t matter what me or anyone ever tells you. Your name is Kellen Argos. Let me hear you say it.’
