“I’m saying that you’re in, girl. For now. You will be a squire here, serving with the knights. You will learn, and if you learn, you will stay. If you fail, you will be sent back to Royalsport. It is that simple. Do you understand?” “Yes, Commander Harr.” He nodded, a certain gruff acknowledgment in the movement. “Very well. Welcome to the Spur.”
That was easy. Hell, besides the speed part i could be accepted into the Spar too. Alright, Erin lets how this goes with your dad.
