When we can’t control fire,
we name it “wild”
Alina nodded at Jupiter's assessment. As the huntress did, her brow eased somewhat, and her scowl morphed into a more neutral expression. "That it will."
Looking up at the sky, she sighed. "I'm aware we would likely lose in an open war. Which is why I said I would stay here and defend the Greatwood, where we are strongest."
Glancing at the diplomat, Alina raised her eyebrows. "I'm curious. What do you plan to say to these leaders that will get them to act against the Ascended now when they wouldn't for over a year." She pressed her lips together. "I have my doubts whether your words will sway them when others' pleas have not."
Eyes narrowing at the other woman's words, the huntress frowned. "Why do you need my permission? I'm not your chieftain. Do as you please." She shrugged.
Looking up at the sky, she sighed. "I'm aware we would likely lose in an open war. Which is why I said I would stay here and defend the Greatwood, where we are strongest."
Glancing at the diplomat, Alina raised her eyebrows. "I'm curious. What do you plan to say to these leaders that will get them to act against the Ascended now when they wouldn't for over a year." She pressed her lips together. "I have my doubts whether your words will sway them when others' pleas have not."
Eyes narrowing at the other woman's words, the huntress frowned. "Why do you need my permission? I'm not your chieftain. Do as you please." She shrugged.
when we can’t control God,
we name it “war”
ALINA
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