The mental image behind it all left Zora feeling slightly numb and horrified at the reality of what had actually gone down. It was strange how different Frederick's story was to Broen's. The details of what happened were quite similar, however, the tone and sense of loss were different.
With Frederick, she felt the scope of the tragedy, with Broen, it had been more awe-inspiring, exciting in a terrifying way... but not as relatable as Fredrick's. Maybe it was the way he related it to her or maybe it was the tone of his voice or perhaps, it was quite simply the fact that Frederick had actually cared what happened to the people of Halcyon.
"I can't even imagine. That battle sounds harrowing, and quite simply terrifying if I'm honest," Zora said shaking her head in dismay, and very grateful that Frederick had left out the more gorier details.
"Broen had mentioned Zantibaya to me," Zoraida remarked, suddenly remembering the name of the entity he had fought. "Do you know who took it down?" she asked hesitantly as she looked at Frederick with a quiet sadness in her gaze.
With Frederick, she felt the scope of the tragedy, with Broen, it had been more awe-inspiring, exciting in a terrifying way... but not as relatable as Fredrick's. Maybe it was the way he related it to her or maybe it was the tone of his voice or perhaps, it was quite simply the fact that Frederick had actually cared what happened to the people of Halcyon.
"I can't even imagine. That battle sounds harrowing, and quite simply terrifying if I'm honest," Zora said shaking her head in dismay, and very grateful that Frederick had left out the more gorier details.
"Broen had mentioned Zantibaya to me," Zoraida remarked, suddenly remembering the name of the entity he had fought. "Do you know who took it down?" she asked hesitantly as she looked at Frederick with a quiet sadness in her gaze.