Asha knew she was there because of her connection to Morrigan, Flemeth and Mythal, but was beginning to give up hope that someone would come for her. Not just because no one had, but also because she didn’t think it safe if they did. What was the point in people coming for her if they just got caught themselves, and it wasn’t like she expected Kieran’s husband to send an army just for her.
Regardless, she wouldn't give up. Asha vowed to fight until her last breath, if that was what it took to escape her captors. She would not allow herself to be a pawn in their games any longer. She glared at Nyllian with every ounce of courage that remained.
She squared her shoulders, her voice steady despite her trembling heart.
Regardless, she wouldn't give up. Asha vowed to fight until her last breath, if that was what it took to escape her captors. She would not allow herself to be a pawn in their games any longer. She glared at Nyllian with every ounce of courage that remained.
She squared her shoulders, her voice steady despite her trembling heart.
I might be your captive now, but you won't break me. I will get out of here, and when I do, I'll make you wish you never laid eyes on me.Asha promised, her words echoing in the cold, damp cell. She was eighteen, a child still by most standards, a baby compared to the ancients.
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