"So am I. Older than you and I’ve seen plenty of people die, I know the thought of a funeral is amusing but it’s still a possibility," he pointed out to the warlock. "There are but in a battle, better blade sometimes aren’t a option and you have to make do."
"Is it sad?" Talia asked, head tilted slightly as if furthering her inquiry, "Funerals, I mean. Are they sad? I've never been to one.." Talia nodded her head in understanding, "That makes sense, because what happens if you don't have a blade of your preference? You'd be totally helpless, and boom, you're dead, just because you passed up training with that one blade you didn't like. You're smart, Caleb."
















