duties. ( host . closed )
Life is cruel and it only became even more cruel when Grima had won a battle that cost many lives of loved ones. An unfortunate fate which lead to Lissa becoming the new Exalt, a future she never expected to be given. Tired, the young woman rubbed her eyes. She had hardly gotten any rest since she had started her duties.
No doubt the days of rest were long gone. Of course they were. She would never get them back unless they were able to defeat Grima. It's a world that nobody would be able to get back anytime soon. Shaking her head, Lissa knew that she couldn't think about this too much.
There are papers to sort, orders to follow through. How did her sister and brother deal with all of this? Both were Exalts during a time of war, yet managed to handle it easily ... or at least it looked easy to her. She sighs. Leaning back, her bright eyes looked up at the roof. May Naga be able to give her the strength to have the right choices...
Closing her eyes and taking in a deep breath, Lissa slowly let it out. If only she could have a few seconds to sleep. Gods know when she had a decent amount of sleep last. They were hard to come by. Unfortunately her wish for a nap could not be granted as she heard the door knock and somebody entered soon after.
"Did you bring me some news?"
