A Word of Fire and Fangs

I am my father's daughter. He taught me to hunt. He taught me to fight. "You are your own sword, and you belong to no one," he always told me, but I knew there was more behind them. There was a mystery to be revealed, something to be abstracted from the implicit.
But there is no time now. The beasts of old are on my kingdom's doorstep. The mystery is unraveling within me, manifesting on my tongue. They want my sword. But who am I to stop the wars of kingdoms?
I am my father's daughter.