[@Polaris North]

Aurora pondered the Traitor's words. A 'wound on the soul'? How would that work, when one had a soul wounded beyond repair? She guessed that another wound may appear, but wouldn't linger like the one she carried upon her person would. Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, she almost missed the elf's question. [color=00aeef]"Are you perhaps, a warrior of the kingdom?"[/color] When the faerie heard this, she gained a large smirk, and jumped to her feet onto the bed, despite her limbs' protest.

[Color=pink]"Is the sky blue? Are Light and Dark polar opposites? Can faeries, angels, and demons fly?"[/color], Aurora asked rhetorically in a boisterous voice, unknowingly making a jab at a certain Dark general with the last statement. [Color=pink]"If I'm not a soldier of the Light, then I could never be Aurora Pierce, a loyal member of Commander Rida's faerie squadron!"[/color] The brunette believed that the Traitor had next to no knowledge of her superior, but that didn't matter even if she did. Aurora had nothing to hide of her occupation. It was her life, her job, her identity. If she did not become a soldier when she did, she's probably be wailing on a street corner somewhere, or dead in some random ditch. The Light's military had saved her, and she couldn't care less if someone gave a damn.

Pointing a finger at the elf, Aurora's smirk became a smile, clearly enjoying her current spiel. [Color=pink]"I vanquish the dark, fighting for my very life every day, never stopping nor resting until my job is achieved, or when I die!"[/color] Both of the inhabitants of the cottage knew it, whether because of her own experience, or the other's observance of it days ago. [Color=pink]"I am apart of our military to lay waste to the enemies of the Light, and won't lay down my blades until the Kingdom of Darkness falls to it's knees!"[/color] Aurora didn't even know why she was still talking, especially since she knew who her company was, but her mouth kept running on, as if to affirm who she was, even if it was to her enemy. She always had her doubts, but she couldn't ever entertain them. If she did... Nothing good would come out of it.

[Color=pink]"I believe in our cause because it is right, I fight for my-"[/color] Aurora abruptly stopped herself before she could get any further, her smile disappearing as fast as her speech. The Traitor didn't need to know anymore about her, even if she had only explained the surface level of who she was. Allowing her limbs their rest, she fell back down onto the bed, as if she was a puppet with it's strings cut, breathing quicker than she did earlier. She was done.