GD 1-2-B

"Uncle Qrow's always been a part of the family. He's not actually my uncle; he's related to Yang's Mom who I never met, but he treats me like a niece wither way, and I've always called him it."

"Is he strong?"

Ruby nodded happily. "Really strong! He uses a sword that's curved like my scythe, but he doesn't have the haft. It's more like a scimitar or a sickle. He's really fast and strong, though not as fast as me."

I didn't doubt the last bit, even if it sounded a little arrogant. I'd never seen anyone capable of moving at Ruby's speeds, especially when she was wielding her scythe. I wasn't sure if that was related to her Passive or not, but it seemed unreasonable. The amount of Agility that would have been needed for that would be obscene, easily thirty or forty times my own. Unless Ruby was over Level one-hundred or so, that kind of gain was impossible.