" 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. "