"They are truly unfair, but they are not stupid. They had to have lost quite a bit of good soldiers. I don't think they would blindly send us into something else..." She let his words comfort her some since she had been worrying about another fight but remained silent for now as he got into bed with her. She tried her best to relax but for now she was aware of his every move, "Either way, we will be safe as long as your knife holds up..." She clicked her tongue in annoyance, â€œItâ€™s better than nothing.â€ She said quietly as her fingers moved over the now smooth bone knife. She was good at sharpening anything and her work was worth a lot of money when she had the time to work on it, â€œBy the way... Now that we have a weapon, if youâ€™re not too proud, I can teach you some things. After all, if they are going to make this team thing the norm, I need to know I can trust you..." She listened to the tone of his voice to make sure he was not messing with her but she heard not joking tone. He sounded genuineâ€¦ She shifted in bed and turned onto her side to face him. On his side of the bed he had stretched himself out making himself comfortable while she had curled herself up on her side to make herself as small as possible. She was by no means comfortable but that was only because she was not tired yet, "Only if you don't mind taking some instruction..."<br/><br/>With that he turned away and for a few seconds she thought over his offer, â€œI suppose it could not hurt to learn something newâ€¦. To be honest I never really fought another opponent; only a wooden dummy that my father made.â€ She was quiet for a few moments before she spoke again, â€œMother always got mad at my father if he raised a weapon at me; even if he was only trying to show me the difference in weight and balance.â€ A look of melancholy came over her face as both sadness and love shined in her eyes before she closed them.