โ admirably, โ comes the prince's reply โโ she's holding up much better than she thought. โ for now , let's get our well deserved rest ; though our permanent wounds cannot be healed , we'll have to make do with healing the superficial. โ
"More of them come back every single time... It almost makes one wonder when it will all end." A cold sigh came from his lips as his blade would shatter into particles of ice. "How are you holding up..?"
โ who's keeping watch tonight? โ comes the question from the balemoon prince โโ if they're both in need of sleep , perhaps one can take half the recommended time of slumber before the other takes the shift.
โ another night , another fight , @_FrozenParadox *. it's frankly normal at this point, โ the prince says , barely breaking a sweat at the presence of the abyss retreating from them. โ we've dealt with this , and will continue to. โ
โ ah , it's good to see you again , ms. eleonora, โ peruere laughs , giving a small bow in return. โ on business with the tsaritsa , as always , regarding the trilune authority. on other matters , how have you been holding up? โ
the thing about snezhnaya is that despite the bitter cold , the people themselves are courageous and warm โโ very much so like his people back in the depths. rank matters not when he's being greeted so courteously.
@balemooned
"Ah, your highness."
She gave him a small bow as a greeting, her demeanor nothing but respectful. While she wasn't working for him, she knew that her behaviour would reflect back on her majesty the Tsaritsa.
"How may I assist you?"