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Dorothea Arnault ([personal profile] rosethorns) wrote in [community profile] aionooc 2022-08-03 12:29 am (UTC)

Saints, that feels like so long ago now. [Her carefully measured expression takes a turn for something more melancholy as she pulls the blanket draped over her shoulders a little closer.] For me that was… five years ago? And then some.

[If other Aions have also experienced this sort of asynchronicity, then at least they can be certain the two of them aren’t simply losing their minds here. Yet even still, to even consider it nearly beggars belief.]

As you can no doubt venture to guess, the whole war has been something of a drawn out affair. To put it mildly. [She grimaces.] Though over the last few moons before I arrived here, the Imperial army was gaining much more ground.

[That last part is offered much more hesitantly; the details would not likely be welcome news for him, especially considering how many of those recent battles had been waged with Leicester. Dorothea finds herself facing the uncomfortable proposition of whether or not she should divulge any such information. How wise would it be to tell someone of their future? Does it even matter, now that they are here and the fate of their own home is dubious at best?

It may only serve to put them at odds and she is not so certain she wants to find herself with an enemy here already, considering the state of things in Horos. Though perhaps that isn’t her decision to make.]

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