“Aye, perhaps it is a burden. But in truth, I am grateful. If I have the ability to walk and fight, then that is all I need. But these prosthetics can never make up for the speed, precision, and duress that I had with my real body.” “Erefiel doesn’t know that, does he?” Nora went quiet, the silence between us now personal. “If rumours have already spread and people think I am some unstoppable machine, all the better. But the truth is that my little clash with Erefiel was pure luck—there is no way I would have won that if he went in with the intent to kill me.”
