Spending her whole life in servitude of others, spending it trying to make sure that those important to her remained safe.
But who exactly were the important ones?
Herself?
The Elven race as a whole?
The Priestess had blurred the lines at some point and could no longer tell why she acted.
Maybe at the end of the day, it was just for herself.
Not for the people but for herself.
She had done it all to ensure she would never have to experience the pain or the suffering.
Maybe that's why now her other half apologized for everything.
Because she had also realized that the Priestess had always been just as scared as her but she didn't choose to hide away, instead she stood and fought without backing down.
It was applaudable, unlike her that abandoned everything out of fear.
But now… now she was willing to step up and do what was right.
Sure it sounded wrong, after all, the Priestess had been the one acting for so long.
