Moonspear unfortune

While startled, she remained stoic, and calmly turned toward the 'invader.' A thankful refresher it was not a stranger, she knew it'd be hard to combat within the hazy area Desdemona had yet to grown accustom too. Though while not formally knowing, she had seen him around, and knew he was alongside the Queen, as the King of this land. Dirge, she recalled, who ruled alongside Hydra. Per' respect, she gave a head dip of a greeting before responding, "It is my duty," she replied like a soldier, and felt the same words resound within.

"It is not an issue, day or night." All day, she would do since coming to Moonspear, though at times admittingly wandering to the surrounding territory to observe, and know what was about on the outside. Tonight would not be one of those days, for she grew tired, and body growing sore from minor exhaustion.