yet my blood renders me a King
Sah had elected to bring Trinket to the indoor training grounds of the Academy when they met at the rendevous point that was Halo's skyport. The Acamdemy was built to handle wayward magic of every kind. Hopefully it would be able to withstand whatever the young demigod had to offer. At the very least, it would keep the damage contained and away from innocent bystanders.
Leading Trinket in, Sah brought her to a rack of axes. There was a vast array of sizes and styles. "Alright. We'll start with choosing an axe. You have to find one that you can comfortably lift over your head, even without magic. An axe is useless if you can't even wield it without magic." He nodded toward the rack, "Give them a try, see if one of them catches your eye."
Leading Trinket in, Sah brought her to a rack of axes. There was a vast array of sizes and styles. "Alright. We'll start with choosing an axe. You have to find one that you can comfortably lift over your head, even without magic. An axe is useless if you can't even wield it without magic." He nodded toward the rack, "Give them a try, see if one of them catches your eye."
Sah
