Cain's eye twitched a bit as he heard him promise to read to her. He was taken back by the need of iron. "aofie I guess you were right, that iron will go to use, maybe your already a better caravaner than I am" he said patting her head. That truthly his plan all along, to teach her an honorable trade that would keep her away from the military, something he wished he had been able to do when he was young. He could see it was hard on her, she was very dirty and had scabs on her knees, but he new it would toughen her up. Aofie nodded and laughed a bit, clearly proud of her success.

(sorry now is your chance)