“I have zero concern about that. As violent as you are, and skilled with those daggers, I’m not even sure you could kill a fly. Don’t think I didn’t notice that you managed to wound three of them and never went for a kill shot.” He shoots a disapproving look my way. “I’ve never killed anyone,” I whisper like it’s a secret. “You’re going to have to get over that. All we are after graduation are weapons, and it’s best if we’re honed before leaving the gates.”
he's got a point...You're literally training to go to war...
