Sheena snorted. "We're all idiots. Just some of us are worse than others." Like that Idiot Chosen. Where was he anyways?

She smiled. "Yeah, that does make sense. When things happen in your life and your path changes, sometimes a new name is a reflection of that change," she said. "Not meant to dishonor your true name, but to show how you've progressed. The true name never goes away and has a deeper meaning than most realize."

She scratched the back of her neck. "Or something like that," she said, that tiny blush coming back to her face.

Back to the apples. "So... do you use a bow and arrow? I was never any good with them, always getting snapped by the string and stuff..."