"No matter how many eons pass by, a single good deed is enough to stay within the hearts of those who witnessed it."
~Tasmiya Shaik
SOUTHERN REGIONS OF ARANDUIL
OUTSKIRTS OF EIZGÁR
REINHARDT ESTATE
Tuesday
7:32 a.m
The young Enchantress' heart was doused with a turmoil that gnawed at her chest every idle second of her existence. She could feel the healer's internal conflict, the anxious beating of her uncle's heart, the Sotiris vassal's hysteria that threatened to consume him from within. However, more than emotional feelings, the physical agony that engulfed the young Reinhardt warrior troubled her most. The influx of both physical, and emotional pain was an unbearable ache that made her heart clench. No matter. As the lady Enchantress born as the light of the Aldari clans, she would endure every thread of difficulty that was woven into her heart.
