sits at a table in silence, concentrating on icing the gingerbread she had made earlier.

[Event]walks out of class and pulls out phone, hesitating before texting Søren. [Hey, that Hans Christian Andersen class is in two days.]

[Event]sits in the dining hall with a large stack of books next to her. She had one propped open in front of her while she ate, a pencil tucked behind her ear.

[Event]returns to the Blue Clan jail out of breath and in terrible shape, covered in burns and bruises. She walks with determination past the guards who attempt to stop her until she reaches the hallway-

[Event]finishes bandaging a burn on her face. It was getting harder each day to defend their territory. She sighs under her breath and starts walking to the high security wing. The King had been taking several-

[Event]starts to nod off at the security desk as she keeps an eye on the high security cells. She didn't really trust anyone else with the job but she was about to give up on it.

[Event]stands in a field in Blue territory, practicing with her new sword. It felt different and she would have to get used to it but she had made a few new upgrades that she really liked.

[Event]sits on a park bench and watches a few ducks in a pond. She was trying to relax but this wasn't helping much. She was still angry about her sword breaking. It was going to take time to make a new one.

[Event]stands just outside the border around the red territory. She had her sword retracted and stowed away and seemed to anyone else around to be just a normal human as she kept an eye on her patrol area.

[Event]waits to speak with Dorthe. She sits with a few of Dorthe's bodyguards. There was a small frown on her face and she was still bruised and had some bandages.