[ She can't help but bristle at the reminder that she has been ripped away from her duties. It is something she resents in a way that goes beyond all words and reason. It is not Honerva's fault, however, and Era is cognizant of that. ]

The Warrior of Light's duties persist, regardless of where they are. A dull blade will be no use in the heat of war.

My partner is the one more inclined toward sentimentality than I.