“Besides,” I added, “tomorrow we leave for Threll, and you’ll be glad you have one of the best fighters in Ara with you when we get there.” The echo of a smile twitched at the corners of her mouth. “Are you bragging?” “It’s not bragging if it’s true. And for once, I’m looking forward to watching those bastards burn.” I meant every damn word of it.
hes braaaaaagging
