The Grey Tower

With her body and mind finally starting to heal, she was again training people. But this time she got to chose what she was training, and whom she trained. Her body felt poorly used for physical combat, and she knew that it was going to be a better challenge this way so that she can actually train the young man. He was coming for a weapon lesson, but she was going to teach him more then just weaponry. As a matter of fact, she was going to turn his body into a weapon.

He would learn to fight dirty, and he would learn to be nimble. She was going to beat it into him, over and over again. Especially since she planned on being that person who beat it into him without a qualm. She was going to dance circles around him. It was going to be harder to control her laughter as he tried to catch her then anything else.

She could remember her evaluation when she had gotten here, and she had to pause in what she was doing to get the sparring area ready. Her eyes filled with tears as she thought about it, but she couldn't let it hinder her anymore. Calder was right in that regard at least. She was useless to avenge him if she let her body fall to disrepair. Her breathing slowed as she got her emotions under control again. Her hand braced against the wall she was near, and she leaned her forehead against the wall for a moment, feeling that cool stone against her hot skin. "Kain....How I miss you." She whispered softly, trying to control herself.