Kaladin raised an eyebrow at the young girl quizzically. "What sanctuary? and why would you go there alone if it was dangerous?" his voice came across harsher then it probably should have but it seemed like common sense not to go wondering around, especially if you were an ill equipped young woman. He eyed her up and down, noting the lack of any definitive muscle definition in her frame. She most certainly had the build of a proper young noblewoman, though after hearing the last name any thoughts of nobility were dashed away.
"Steadman huh?" he asked after a moment. "I've trained with Roana a couple of times, never did meet her husband though. He gave a dry chuckle at the memory. Roana had thrashed him on every one of those occasions. Kal had worshiped her ancestor Byard, who had been a living legend. He remembered stealing history books from his father's study as a child, all just so he could read up on the man.
You'd think that Roana would have kept a better eye on her sister-in-law Kaladin thought, watching as the girl attempted to compose herself. Who was he to judge though, disembodied voices were the only reason he was really helping her. At least Roana wasn't crazy. "Well Phoebe, why were you wondering alone in the glade?"
"Steadman huh?" he asked after a moment. "I've trained with Roana a couple of times, never did meet her husband though. He gave a dry chuckle at the memory. Roana had thrashed him on every one of those occasions. Kal had worshiped her ancestor Byard, who had been a living legend. He remembered stealing history books from his father's study as a child, all just so he could read up on the man.
You'd think that Roana would have kept a better eye on her sister-in-law Kaladin thought, watching as the girl attempted to compose herself. Who was he to judge though, disembodied voices were the only reason he was really helping her. At least Roana wasn't crazy. "Well Phoebe, why were you wondering alone in the glade?"
