Sixty Four

Jill’s POV

I have no idea where Chad went off to, so I decided to go and look for him. I found him a shed in the garden bending over a large box. He pulled out a wooden sword and some wooden daggers

“What are you doing out here playing with wooden toys?”

“You are the one who will be playing with the toys not me. You need to learn how to fight with a dagger and a sword. So, you can practice with these. I do not really want to fight you when a bloody silver sword. I would like to live”

I walked over and picked up one of the daggers. I expected it to feel like a children’s toy, but it was the same weight as the silver daggers I have. “They weigh the same as the daggers I bought”

“Of course, they do. They are made to feel like the same thing. Only they won’t kill or seriously harm your opponent”

“Eeek” I squealed. I was actually feeling excited about been able to fight with them. I had added a necklace this morning to help with building my immunity. This was a bit thicker than the bracele