The White Rose Of Damnation
Too elegant for a man, but perfect for Rea's shape.
"Put this on. It'll fit. Comes with two thigh straps, a shoulder bag, and a back-mounted quiver."
"Can you use a dagger?" he asked casually, but there was tension in his voice.
Rea was already inspecting the suit. Without looking up, she answered firmly,
"I can."
Kael didn't ask how. It wasn't the time.
He then pulled out a bow—dark red wood, curved, old but in excellent condition—alongside a quiver full of arrows.
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