Asuma felt a bit better, She stopped crying mostly,her eyes still wet with tears she stopped facepalming, Knowing that atleast One person cared about her father and possibly....mothers.....passing,
Asuma felt a motivational push, a push to take up arms and follow her Fathers Path, a Push to find the person who took Asuma's parents without asking
A push to become a warrior, Asuma lifted her head and watched the gigantic woman Deal with the orc, Someday its going to be Asuma up holding the Sword, someday