"Yes? she asked, eyeing me guardedly.I struck out a hand and said Shake.Arra stared at the hand, then into my unfocused eyes. One good fight doesn't make you a warrior, she said.Shake! I repeated angrily.And if I don't? she asked.I'll get back up on the bars and fight you till you do, I growled.Arra studied me at length, then nodded and took my hand. Power to you, Darren Shan, she said gruffly.Power, I repeated weakly, then fainted into her arms and knew no more till I came to in my hammock the next night."
Inspirational
Humour