Scarlet smiled and followed after him, limping a little from her back injury but still smiling. Then she asked “where do you think we can find a wagon in this place? Think the assassins will find one?”
Ash was writing as he spoke, a frown on her face. “The same thing…every time…but the young one is new so that’s something…” she sighed and sat down and rubbed her face. “I blacked out this morning. In the training yard. I was watching two others fight and their style…I knew it. When I tried to place it it triggered…memories. Such powerful memories that it was too much…”
Ash was writing as he spoke, a frown on her face. “The same thing…every time…but the young one is new so that’s something…” she sighed and sat down and rubbed her face. “I blacked out this morning. In the training yard. I was watching two others fight and their style…I knew it. When I tried to place it it triggered…memories. Such powerful memories that it was too much…”