Chapter 40

  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 hands."

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

  "Th...

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