"You're just shirking responsibility, for the sake of your own future you push the kingdom into the abyss. I ask you, with just this bit of strength we have now, can we truly win?" Airel said angrily.
"How do we know if we don't fight? The Deity grants us strength and courage. Are we supposed to hide them away, like tender flesh inside a shell?!" Monger Greyriver retorted with no less fervor.
The unmasked roaring from inside startled the guards outside, who quietly shuffled their feet away.
This was a quarrel between the kingdom's general and princess; they felt it safer to keep their distance.
Every nation has its own problems, each with different solutions.
Airel believed that pirates were but a minor itch, with few in number and modest demands, akin to natural disasters that did not warrant constant allocation of resources.
After every tsunami and storm, the people of Fury Tide Kingdom still lived on just the same.
