“What is Ylir yn Garr doing with a Jin at tow?” he snorted. “Is he so desperate for cunt now? Maybe better you stick around my camp, girl. I’ll show you how a real man treats a woman.” “Maybe better you just do what he says,” she said, her voice even. “Before I show you how a real woman can wield a knife.” Gaven started to say something, and she chose that moment to duck through the tent flap. To her surprise, she saw Ylir quietly waiting for her by the path.
