Ivy takes his hand with a smile. “Show me your ways, o wise one.”
Winter nods, still talking to herself. “Yeah, that’s what I’ll do. I’ll eat, then I’ll cut my hair. I don’t care what the others say,” she looks at her hair with a sigh. “No, I can do that another day, today is for Arthur. I don’t know what the others forgot to bring here but the one thing I regret not taking while I was there is the life of that son of snitch who killed him. You know what, that’s what I’ll do.” She gets up and goes to the duat. She pulls out twin broadswords and grins. She goes outside and starts to train in an empty alleyway nearby.