In the tent, Ashlynn found the soft leather boots, dark breeches, and white puff-sleeved tunic that she'd worn when training with Thane. She also found a rich, emerald green sash that he'd added to her outfit along with a note.
Keep yourself safe until I come for you.
Thane's words were simple, his handwriting neat and elegant, and it instantly brought a smile to her lips.
"I wish I was as strong as your real sister," Ashlynn whispered. With only two weeks of intense lessons to prepare for her mission, she felt far from confident, but one way or another, things would be over before he arrived.
"Wish me luck," she said, clutching the note briefly to her chest before cleaning herself up and changing into fresh clothes.
