His words had been noble, rich with understanding and experience. But for some reason, it was difficult to explain why I felt suddenly insulted by the manner in which he left.
Still, I could use the moment alone.
"Let me go talk to my strong, wise, beautiful, and hot therapist."
I closed my eyes and dove into The Nave of my Soul Plane.
What I saw made me freeze in place.
Kassie.
She wasn't sleeping naked this time around. However, she was training... naked.
Her movements were divine, but the other movements of certain places elevated that divinity in more ways than one.
She wielded her greatsword with surprising ease, swinging at the air with a tremendous strength that made the entire cathedral seem to shudder. She would explode with speed, twirl in the air, her sword accompanying her movement like an extension of her limb. She knew how to handle the weight of that blade perfectly — when to let it work for her, when to use it as an advantage.
