She wrinkled her nose again not being able to imagine weapons that could hurt people with magic. At least not all the people with magic, in the whole world.

She listened to the rest of the story with interest but no sympathy, there were a lot of concepts she didn't really understand. Why her dad would have gone to protect her instead of fighting to stay free, why it would have been bad that she was just five when they locked her up.

"What did you be doing then? Did you be going and getting him? Did you be killing them all?"