10th Ymiden, 718
Rey let out a quiet sigh, leaning her back against the wall. Of course, the girl was nervous. Why wouldn't she be? She'd never done anything quite like this, nor had she gone to the same extent as this before. Truth be told, the spear on her back wasn't something she could use as of yet, but it was worth the buy anyway. She intended on learning to use it alongside whatever else her job would be in the elements, so she had a means of defending herself. Perhaps she could even poison it with her knowledge of poison, to make an even scarier and more dangerous weapon.
As of right now, though, the girl just had to wait for the woman that was said to be showing her the ropes. Sephira, her name had been. They'd never met before, but the man that sorted it out told Rey'na that she would be the perfect teacher for what Rey'na wanted. After all, the girl had a clear goal in mind - protecting the innocent. Something in those words made the mans eyes glow with an idea, though the girl had no idea what that idea could be.
As she waited, another question came to her head. What should her spear be called? It had cost her a fair amount of money to obtain it, it was only right she named it. After all, the two would work together from now on, fighting any that stood in the way of what was right. It was only normal to name it, or so she had been told when she bought it, immediately asked what she would call it. Though she pondered.
As she sat and waited, the wind blew lightly in her ears, and the girl remembered what the man had shown her when she'd bought it. It was such a sharp spear that the wind around it broke, making a beautiful yet eerie sound, like the wind breaking in two. He had told her that the wind sung for the spear when it slashed, and that it would intimidate everyone who opposed her. Then it hit her.
"Windsong..." she muttered, before her eyes glanced up, seeing a woman approaching.
As of right now, though, the girl just had to wait for the woman that was said to be showing her the ropes. Sephira, her name had been. They'd never met before, but the man that sorted it out told Rey'na that she would be the perfect teacher for what Rey'na wanted. After all, the girl had a clear goal in mind - protecting the innocent. Something in those words made the mans eyes glow with an idea, though the girl had no idea what that idea could be.
As she waited, another question came to her head. What should her spear be called? It had cost her a fair amount of money to obtain it, it was only right she named it. After all, the two would work together from now on, fighting any that stood in the way of what was right. It was only normal to name it, or so she had been told when she bought it, immediately asked what she would call it. Though she pondered.
As she sat and waited, the wind blew lightly in her ears, and the girl remembered what the man had shown her when she'd bought it. It was such a sharp spear that the wind around it broke, making a beautiful yet eerie sound, like the wind breaking in two. He had told her that the wind sung for the spear when it slashed, and that it would intimidate everyone who opposed her. Then it hit her.
"Windsong..." she muttered, before her eyes glanced up, seeing a woman approaching.
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