Her brother was right, of course. He didn't need Sandu in order to help her train. She just knows that one's weapon was something to covet and keep close. An extension of one's self, as it were. That was something she's sure she learned more from their father than their mother. "I would like that, A-Cheng."

The way she saw it? If she could protect herself, then everything would be fine. Besides, this place could pull just about anything at any given moment. She wasn't going to be blindsided by that. She does, however, watch her baby brother and gives a soft smile.

"Well, you can have it as much as you want, A-Cheng. I plan to make quite a bit of it."