Lisbeth shook his hand, letting out a long breath as her lungs started to clear. "Lisbeth," she said.
Grateful that the training was at an end--not that she would ever admit such--she leaned the spear back against the weapon rack. Her arms felt like lead and she was ready to sleep for a few days, but she kept her back straight and her head high, especially in front of the dragoons.
"You're really strong," she said. "Gimme some time. I'll get there. I'm better with a bow."
She leaned against the wall. Then slowly slid down to the floor, bracing her arms against her knees.
"I hope you'll be fighting. Someone as strong as you, we'll need you. We need everyone we can get against the cursed Ascended."
Grateful that the training was at an end--not that she would ever admit such--she leaned the spear back against the weapon rack. Her arms felt like lead and she was ready to sleep for a few days, but she kept her back straight and her head high, especially in front of the dragoons.
"You're really strong," she said. "Gimme some time. I'll get there. I'm better with a bow."
She leaned against the wall. Then slowly slid down to the floor, bracing her arms against her knees.
"I hope you'll be fighting. Someone as strong as you, we'll need you. We need everyone we can get against the cursed Ascended."
