[i]A child, who wanted to learn how to combat others...it was certainly something that the woman, in her short amount of time here, had not seen yet. Still, she nodded calmly, placing her right hand upon her hip.[/i] [u]"You can call me Sarah. Sarah April Monroe, in fact. It's good to meet you, Stinger." [/u] [i]Sarah disliked the name Stinger a little; it didn't exactly fit a young child, at least not to her. And now, she would have to explain to him about her..."power", or "magic", one would call it.[/i] [u]"Ah, yes - my Stand. Of course, you probably don't know what a Stand is..."[/u] [i]Sarah smirked a little, before beginning to explain.[/i] [u]"A Stand is the physical manifestation of a Stand User, a person that has either been born with a Stand or struck by an artifact known as The Arrow. Basically, it serves as a guardian; something that Stand users can call upon in the heat of battle. Stands can be almost anything, really - my Stand, One Vision, is primarily melee focused, and thus relies on close-ranged combat and pure speed to reach success in a fight. Some Stands are controlled by the user, some are free and have their own will - and some are both."[/u] [i]As if waiting for the moment it would be mentioned, One Vision appeared into existence next to Sarah, looming over both her and Stinger as it casually twirled its gleaming silver rapier. The bright blue eyes of the Stand locked upon the child - and underneath it's helm, a friendly smile crossed its feminine face. It liked the boy, in some manner.[/i] [u]"Stands are...difficult to get, to say the least. And you'd know if you had a Stand, which I don't think you do...but I can always train you and such. If you would want me to."[/u]