[It had been more of a knee-jerk reaction than anything. Not that she realized it yet. A reaction to the nightmares and the sadness that continued to bug her.
But the girl was right. She was under the illusion that she had any control over any of this. Her emotions might have finally been her own to do with as she pleased but the rest of it? Her abilities as an archer? Her position as a game piece for the Malnosso?
She has no control. And that angers her enough to snap back,] I am not afraid.
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But the girl was right. She was under the illusion that she had any control over any of this. Her emotions might have finally been her own to do with as she pleased but the rest of it? Her abilities as an archer? Her position as a game piece for the Malnosso?
She has no control. And that angers her enough to snap back,] I am not afraid.