"I protested at first, but she chose to stay. And don't think it's because we live in a wooden house. I don't have a grand mansion of my own, though I've earned much as an adventurer. This house, in the forest, is where my party and I usually stayed. Your mother agreed that this would be a safe place for us, away from people. That's why we live here."
Rowan absorbed this quietly, nodding slowly. "I see… that makes sense," he thought to himself.
"Master Rowan, once you're done resting, I'll be waiting outside in Elian's suite," Elian called, her tone calm but firm.
Rowan nodded, his mind racing. I shouldn't underestimate her. I wonder… is she really that strong? That magic of hers… it's impressive. He clenched his fists. I need to learn an attack I can form with my hands, a fire blast or something. Without my sword, I can't do long-range attacks. I want to fight with my fists, but… I'm nervous.
