The next few weeks flew by. Paul spent part of his day with Trisha and Bálint before meeting with either Kelan or some of the other warriors for training. He had become good friends with Palto and Kor and two other men who were Curizan, not Valdier. Jaron was a healer for his people and Terac was his best friend and an accomplished pilot. Both men spoke with a quiet respect as they described their awe at Trisha’s abilities as both a warrior and her skill and knowledge at surviving in the wild.
Paul’s heart swelled with pride at his baby girl’s abilities. He was also thankful for being there to give her the knowledge she needed to survive. He had talked to her at length one afternoon while Bálint slept protectively in his arms. She blushed as she admitted that she had gotten frightened not
