"Yeah…" Leon sighed, still trying to take it all in.
As they finished propping up the tent, Oli took out some pouches of jerky and gathered a few fallen logs as makeshift seats. The three men each plopped down and grabbed a slice of the dark pink melon.
"Mmmm…" Leon was the first to acknowledge the natural sweetness out of reflex.
"You don't eat many sweet things, do you?"
Shaking his head, Leon swallowed. "No, there's rarely anything this sweet at the dining hall. If there is, it's usually gone before I finish training or wrap up my lessons."
"Oh yeah, you teach swordsmanship too…" Shadur mumbled between bites.
"Have you ever thought about learning swordsmanship?"
"No… I'm too frail for that."
