"Just a dream was all." Amaya muttered, though even she knew it was a nightmare. Granted she'd had that nightmare for years and she knew it still wasn't going away anytime soon. At least she had grown out of the night terrors. She used to keep her poor sword master up for nights in a row with her screaming.
Seeing his arm, she only began walking. Social manners were never on Amaya's radar after four. Her swords master tried to teach her some basic social manners, but even then she remained shut off from others on her own. "I was headed to get breakfast. I hardly keep any food in the house, so I need to find something to eat." She told Val, moving her way through the crowds.
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