Chapter Eighteen
“Orion was a Greek hunter. If you were from Celtic England then the reason why the stars would only look a little familiar is because we’re on the other side of the world to England,” Shawn said. “You should be able to find out more on the net.”
“Of course he’s from Celtic England,” Sydney muttered.
“Sydney showed me cars on the net. Do you think they would have one of those documentaries about stars?” Corrin asked.
Shawn shrugged. “I don’t know. Probably. But if they don’t there’s heaps of stuff you could read.”
“I cannot read.”
“Serious?” Shawn stared at him.
Corrin smiled slightly. “You have the same expression a man from my time would have if someone told him they had no idea how to defend themselves.”
Shawn swore. “The sword fighting. That wasn’t a game to you
