Wild Berry Meadow XXXIV

war.

the things she heard stories of and trained for. a tactician, was she not? trained by the roman in the mountains and blessed with the strength of akashingo.

there was warmth in her gaze for a moment, for the red woman.

i am a tactician. and a crown prince, destined to handle these things. to make a name for herself beyond akashingo too!

tell me of your war. i may be able to help.

and she meant it.