Me and Drell moved house recently.
She's here, with her sword. Yes. She has a sword. She doesn't use it on me.
Drell's a compulsive sportswoman. She runs, and rides a horse, and she can fence.
She wants to become a professional athlete, I think, and there's no reason why she shouldn't.
Currently she's torn between marathons and swordplay. This is a choice I will never have to make. Am I missing out? I don't think so.
But am I?
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