Chapter 40 Skilled

  Aria no longer reached for a staff. It started on a cold morning when Nyssa tossed her the usual wooden pole and Aria let it clatter to the ground. "I don't want it."

    Nyssa blinked. "You want a sword instead?"

    "I want nothing. Just my bare hands."

    "That's a terrible idea. You'll get hu...

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