Breakout- Part 1In the wee hours before the sun rose, the Bodyguard known only as the Kid took much pleasure in sharpening her daggers before the disgruntled eyes of the Black Wind's lone prisoner. Perched off to the side in the dank part of the hold, her appearance wasn't particularly menacing. Her mismatched clothes and bare feet declared nothing more sinister than a street urchin. Border rolled his eyes at his diminutive, blond, blue-eyed guard. But both of them knew the truth.He was terrified.The gentle scrape of the whetstone sliding over hard steel didn't help his nerves. Again. And again. And again. A pause as she tested the blade on her skin; th