But quickly his anger dissipated as the conversation switched over to Gods. Elsa’s attention was now drawn completely to the creature in front of her. The Gods were weird, sure, but sending down messengers? Whatever it was, the air around them turned solemn, especially when he brought up the uncertainty of his future. It was a cruel thought, thinking he was only here for one purpose. A frown crossed Elsa’s face as her mind tried to work up a solution to his problem, but alas, she was thoughtless and speechless. Instead, she gave him a pitying look, trying to show him that if she could, she would’ve helped.
Just like that though, the spotlight was returned to herself, and she grimaced at the question again. He wanted her opinion on herself. Oh was that a loaded question. Elsa shied from the topic, taking a small step back as if that would save her from his question. Alas it wouldn’t. ”Yes.” She finally stated simply. Sure, what she had done, and had yet to do, was loved or hate by a myriad of others, she believed firmly in her actions. One particular action came to mind which involved a recently burned thicket and a man who knew every which way to break her. That family, that ethereal being still lingered in the back of her mind. It was a failure, she couldn’t protect the family of the Edge. ”Well, at least I’d like to think I do. Although I believe most of my actions recently have ended in failures.” She added, silently alluding to the aforementioned problem. Lately it felt as if she whole Edge had been against her, when all she wanted to do was to benefit the majority of the Edge.
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