"...Great. What now, princess?"
Isaac murmured through his pain, as he looked up at Arianna with a faint grin. Whereas she only returned her own smile, calm yet eerie, like the eye of a storm.
"...We play his game, of course. Head to the isles, and prove that we're just as good as Felix.
Make sense?"
"...I guess. To the docks?"
"...I suppose."
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