”I cannot wait for aid,” he put in seriously. Wide blue eyes scanned the endless plains of barren wasteland, then passed across the jagged mountains towering proud against the setting sun. “If they find me… they shall stop me, and likely put an end to my quest. It’s far too dangerous to risk…”
It is after a few moments of quiet deliberation that she finally speaks – for even
a short time traveled with her may be far safer than he expects. « I am very poor with
a blade. I would venture to say I am worse than most… but I do know the way that you seek and it would be my pleasure to guide you.»