sitting by the edge of the fencing ring, unwrapping the covers around her wrists /. sweatโlined, flushed to the tips of her ears, and hair all but a frazzled mess.
Who knows, maybe you'll beat him to it and become Lord of Stonehelm yourself.
Which reminds me!
Um.
Speaking of Stonehelm. I'm coming back for summer break soon. I. . . Are you coming back?
Ah. Well. Maybe next time he chases lizards.
I'll try and get some help from the staff. Dad hired this new kid, Ryon? He seems like he'll be up for it.