Dans "The Fall of Neskaya"
King Rafael’s men have told me of the Sisterhood of the Sword. I mean to join them.
Coryn had heard of such, women who trained in weapons and hired themselves out as soldiers, fiercely and loyal where they had pledged themselves but knowing no law but their own. He had even seen a few, moving through the streets of Thendara in pairs or threes, grim and aloof in their blood-colored vests. Gold earrings gleamed in their ears, visible short-cropped hair.