An unheard chuckle was released from Aurora's lips when Uriel was unable to respond, only coughing in what seemed to be surprise. She supposed the general was unused to such banter, even though he had started the "game" in the first place. It made her wonder what had  brought him to beginning their banter in the first place. A familiar noise alerted the faerie to the witch behind the soldier duo, potion flasks clinking together with every step the human took. Wow, how much stuff did the woman have in her satchel? Potions and materials and axes, oh my! Naga certainly had alot of clutter within her bag. However, before Aurora could even think of helping the woman, Uriel spoke up once more.

[Color=A9a9a9]"Say, Aurora,[/color] the man had at some point turned away from the faerie, his eyes pointed towards their unseen destination. [color=A9A9A9]"Would you do absolutely anything for your kingdom?"[/color] The air chilled at the sudden question, or rather, the warmth that once radiated from the Child of Light had been snuffed out. Uriel's question had reminded her who she was, those she was with, and why they were even together in the first place. She was the Light, they were the Dark. The only reason she wasn't dead in a ditch somewhere was because of the book strapped to her hip. As she realized that she had the perfect moment to kill a general right in front of her, the magic within her body instinctively started to change, morphing into the pure, encompassing light. A dull orb of light almost absentmindedly grew within Aurora's left hand, in an action that had repeatedly been used to murder the enemies of her Kingdom. Unless he had some sort of device that would alert him to the use of magic, her blast of light would hit him dead on, completely annihilating a true Child of the Dark who could not see her manipulation of her magic.

It would be so easy...

She tightly clenched her fist, mentally sighing in resignation as the magic returned into her body. No. When she killed this man, it would be on the battlefield. He deserved that much. Any other person, she would have vaporized on the spot, but his fighting skill had impressed her, and the only reason their fight didn't end in a single flurry of arrows was because of his honor. Well, she had her own honor, and it was hers to uphold. [Color=pink]"Yes... Wouldn't you?"[/color] Aurora replied, her emotional state regulating itself once more. She made a promise to set upon this course, both externally and internally. The brunette's burdens were still detached from her, and were not going to be taken up again for quite a while.

[@Narcotic Dollie][@Polaris North]