with knowledge comes great responsibility

[anythingforyou]

[What an absolute ordeal all of that was.

Today was certainly one hell of a day, that's for sure; they've managed to take care of another Guardian and gain it's trust (or at the very least, something resembling it), they managed to find Candice and manage to...well, maybe not get her back in a state that's altogether wanted, but ensure they managed to get her at least into a place where she could possibly regain herself. It will likely be a process, as such things are, but they've done their best, and they should have no regrets.

The center is definitely going to be a welcome reprieve for all of their suffering, at the very least. The Kompot is certainly more than enough to likely get everyone warmed back up and in a stable condition, along with the copious amount of blankets the locals have provided. They've got the time to rest and get ready for their next adventure.

Rest well, ye merry band of travelers. You've earned it.]

Comments

[discutio]

Managing as well as anyone else, perhaps. Just thinking over the whole affair.

[nightcure]

Yeah.

[ His voice goes a little quiet, and his chopping slows down as he thinks. ]

... I'm just glad to be getting out of here soon.

[discutio]

Likewise. We've lingered here for far too long.

[nightcure]

Hopefully we'll go somewhere less covered in ice and snow.

[discutio]

That would be nice. I think we've both had enough of winter for a time.

...Do you think Candice will be alright?

[nightcure]

[ He falls quiet at that and sets the knife down. ]

... I don't know. I hope so. What do you think?

[discutio]

I'd like to believe she could recover, but...I don't truly know.

[nightcure]

I guess we just... have to wait and see.

[ ..... but that doesn't sit well with him. ]

[discutio]

I'm afraid we haven't much choice, Noct.