I am not a product of my circumstances.
It was a little fun bossing the Warden around and she could tell he found it amusing. So when he followed her instructions, Elizabeth gave him an appraising look before granting a nod of approval. It didn't take long to feel the wind blowing around her. The cloak didn't do enough to keep the breeze from aggravating the internal chill, causing a glare. A few other people looked around, but it seemed to be a common occurrence to have strong winds within the training area.
She raised a brow, both surprised and challenging at his question. "I suppose if you have to." For him not to immediately be able to retrieve the gloves in light of his extraordinary abilities was not something she'd expected. Had she placed them too far? Were they caught somewhere? Did it matter that he couldn't see them? Elizabeth was doubting her choice, but let Deimos figure out how to proceed.
She raised a brow, both surprised and challenging at his question. "I suppose if you have to." For him not to immediately be able to retrieve the gloves in light of his extraordinary abilities was not something she'd expected. Had she placed them too far? Were they caught somewhere? Did it matter that he couldn't see them? Elizabeth was doubting her choice, but let Deimos figure out how to proceed.
Elizabeth
I am a product of my decisions.
