Elain Amethil, although not having done much during the fight displayed a toothy grin as she read her elder brothers missive. "Aye!" She hollared, waving the page skyward with mighty pride. "Once I have a weapon of my own this freak and its sibling are to be damned! I swear to Xan!"
Matilda gripped the letter with such vigor her fingernails nearly tore the page then her palm. Her teeth gritted back and forth as she paced the mans bedroom at Halstaig. "He leaves me to go fight the damn thing that tore his eye once again!" She was not only angry but also disapointed in for his actions. "Why- oh.. I'm a fool to be with you, Elias. A fool to love you.." The maid thought aloud, pinching the bridge of her nose with a sigh.
The second letter documenting this daring hunt arrived at the desk of one Lady Winter. She'd tossed it aside at first but come back to it mere moments later. Humming she scanned it with an icy gaze full of intrigue, then cackled. "Your writings will never cease to amuse me, child. First a war with me and now one with these creatures?" Elizabeth uttered into the Northern skies. "Oh how the trees cry in agony to be morphed to paper for such silly documents written by the hand of a fool." Within the seven skies, a Countess of Halstaig and wife of the Asul'onn-Amethil sat with her head hung low. She knew she was the begining of this battle, a personal war between the Freak and Elias. "I regret the acceptance of that trip as each day passes, my love." Iduna sighed, a careful eye stuck to her husbands every movement from then on. "If only we had lived the lives of different choices back then.."