Walking into the familiar cavern that housed our Combat Class, we moved off to the racks right away, since Liako had told us we were getting right into training today.
Our professors were standing in the center, and I glanced at Hawn, who wore a slight frown as he looked between Jillian and I.
I wanted to believe that maybe, just maybe the older Elf wasn't aware of the twisted, deranged woman that Jillian was, but considering how noble families tended to be, I was airing on the side of caution when dealing with him in the future.
Grabbing a wooden dagger, I stared at it and thought about the new one that the Countess had sent me.
It was a broad dagger, roughly half of my palm and a little longer than my forearm, and the weight was perfectly balanced just above the hilt.
I wanted to get some practice in before enchanting it, but I was excited to eventually learn some really awesome enchantments to inscribe on it.
