Crystal turned to the man that claimed to have dealings with her father.
"I won't hurt you. I just want a truthful answer. What dealings have you had with General Dorian of Rohan?" Crystal asked, her fingers no longer grasping the hilt of her sword.
Yet she was ready, ready for everything. The company that had been formed had no idea of the training her father had given her during her mother's life. Her mother had insisted that her father train her as any solider in his army was trained. Against his better judgement he had consented. Crystal had reflexes that many other people didn't have and she knew that in this case it could come to her advantage.
She also knew it could be a disadvantage. If she was always on guard then she might miss something. She would have to try to balance the two. Something easier said then done.
She stood waiting for the man to answer as she picked up her cup and finished her drink, the remenants of the liquid sliding cooly down her throat.
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