Chapter 81

"Where should we start?" Talia asked, her eyes wide with excitement. I measured her with a look. She changed from her usual outfit of frilly dresses to a more comfortable jeans and t-shirt. We were standing outside, soaking in the afternoon light. The wind blew hard, putting her hair in disarray. It was the perfect weather for training. I took something from my pocket and handed it to her. "Here, use this to tie your hair. It will only hinder you in combat." I waited for Talia to put up her...