[The clouds move fast, crossing over Asseylum's features as well. The shift in topics is not a comfortable one for her to dwell on, and the thought of Frederick submitting himself to a life of battle, no matter how accustomed he must be to it, fills her with unease. A warrior's lot is an honorable one full of sacrifice and lofty ideals, but a savage one Asseylum wishes humanity could find a way to abolish absolutely. Upon waking in El Nysa, she exchanged a strife-laden world she left behind for another one. She buries her sights in the glittering, sun-soaked sand, watching as the earthy granules scatter by sway of the wind.]
aaagh sorry... I was on hiatus for most of June because of moving out drama...
...I hope it never comes to such measures.