Arnold finished placing the last bowl down and slowly stood up. He leaned on his cane, but his posture was steady.
"I've done enough walking for one lifetime," he said. "Let the younger ones chase danger."
Asher studied him for a moment. "You don't look tired."
Arnold smiled. "I'm not tired. I'm just done proving things."
The animals finished eating and wandered off into the garden. One of them brushed past Arnold's leg, and he gently patted its head.
Asher lowered his arms. "You sure about this?"
Arnold nodded. "I've fought wars. I've lost people. I've built things and watched them fall apart. Right now, this is enough."
Asher was quiet for a second. "You could still help. Even without fighting."
"I know," Arnold said. "And I will. Just not out there."
Asher looked around the mansion. It was calm. Too calm, compared to what he had just left behind.
"I got some kids out today," Asher said.
Arnold turned his head slightly. "Kids?"
