Sarah's Companion 20

The man woke all of a sudden.

From the dainty 'pit pat' sound of feet on hard stone, he figured Sarah was out of the cave and approaching.

"Wasn't that girl tired?" he thought to himself, he'd trained her in basic swordplay and survival all day and she'd basically wobbled her way to her bed.

The noise of her feet stopped, didn't she remember what had happened last time? Maybe it was time for a midnight lesson.

The man opened his eyes and rapidly reached out with one arm to where he expected Sarah to be, intending to grab any part of her being . . .