{{Flashback}}
“Grandma? Who is Welina? I heard you saying her name while you were sleeping. Was she a friend
of yours? Can I meet her?” 5-year-old Ro asked with wide-eyed wonder.
“No hunny, Welina was not a friend of mine. She was a friend of my motherʻs, your great
grandmother Queen Montgomerrie. I myself did not get to meet her as she had died long before I was
born. She came from the islands of Hawaiʻi. She was also a warrior, just like you are going to be. She
taught my mother to use different weapons from Hawaiʻi and had given my mother a few of them. But
your great-grandmother never used them in battle. She said it was a beautiful gift that was to be
treasured. I did though train to use them and maybe someday when you are older, I can have you tr
