Sleeping Dragon bring me the horizon

You try. There was nothing more that Freyja could say-- the stormchaser had said everything that could be said. Though fear gnawed within her being, Freyja took her sister’s latest statement to heart, mulling it over for a moment before deciding that she had to take a stand. Her fear was slowly melting away and from this came a newfound sense of strength.

Slowly, she pushed herself unsteadily onto her legs until she was standing, holding her breath as she rose. Looking to her sister once she was standing, she exhaled softly and smiled for the first time that evening. “Did it,” she breathed, her tone filled with relief.