Sara helped Kate turn him. The young teen saw his face and winced. "What beast beat you like this?" Kate took a deep breath. "You must know that Sara is not to be trusted with secrets."<br/><br/>Sara stuck out her tongue to Kate, "If he asks me to keep a secret. I will keep it. I want to know about his life."<br/><br/>Kate sighed, "Sara, I cannot keep you from talking to..." Kate frowned, "I will not call you Scythe. What is the name you were born with?"<br/><br/>Sara sat on other side of the bed and folded the post into her pocket. "I want to learn to fight and protect myself. Magic is too slow and rats are not intimidating."