Strong Enough

The king Chimera asked what skills Azzurra possessed, Balthier wasn't as optimistic. While Azzurra had grown stronger and better since her young illness, he would have never believed she was capable for herself. At least as far as they had made it out of Abaven. He knew she grew stronger everyday.

"My sister Azzurra," He started, just for her own unpresent introduction, "I've been training her in hunting but she has spent a lot of time crafting different things for my own hunts." Azzurra, in his eyes, was much better in her place at the den. Not that he would really stop her from doing anything on her own. He was just too protective of her.

"Balthier"