Thora stared at the devastation in front of her with a conflicted look.
The night air was cold, chilly. The silence of the night had shattered, replaced by an unending chorus of shouts and panic.
'This is insane.'
Earlier, she had been in one of the will guard temples in the main base, 'praying' when an alarm had blared, signaling a threat.
Thora wasn't a devout believer, at least not yet. But she believed that it was important to keep up appearances, especially in a rigid environment like the will guard.
Also, she had been curious to see if acting like a believer would truly make her one.
Regardless, even she had been surprised at the haste at which she left the temple. The thrill had gotten to her, she realized.
She had joined the will guard for years now, but rarely did anything occur.
Upon reaching outside, she had been shocked to find out that the threat was closer than she thought. Right in front of their base.
