Chapter 36

The spirit had not released the boy’s shoulder, and he tightened his grip as they walked. “He must live, Anmah. He will play an important part in what is going to happen.”

“How old is he?”

“Fifteen.”

Frank turned to the Debadutta. “He looks like he is twelve. Or younger, even.”

The spirit shrugged. “The Asabya do not care much about feeding their slaves what they need to grow. You will find that most of them are smaller than you expect.”

"Sophyra’s not.”

“Ah, but she was trained for a very specific purpose. It would not do for her to die of starvation before she could serve that purpose.”

Frank snarled and looked down at the boy.

“He is brave, Frank, and he will be a strong warrior when he is older, but you must train him.” The spirit spoke without looking at either of them.

“Why me?”

“There is no one else, and it was destined to be,” Debaduta said simply. “If you had not decided to leave your camp, you would not have been here to save him, and he would have died. That would have been
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