Here comes this rising tide

The woman kept with her patrol, being indifferent if it was dark or not. She didn't fear it, why should she? No point on it, but of course danger could come under the mantle of night, but she trusted her basic but useful fighting skills. And adding her intellect, she was good at forming plans even under pressure. So her walk came out without much concern.

As time passed, she stopped to look around. And soon out of the shadows her sister and also the empress did the act of presence. "Greetings dear sister, how are you in this fine night?" She said, returning the affection within her words. This could be probably the few times in which the Crow did showed true care, when she wasnt faking. This was the only exception for her to be real. "How are my nieces and nephews doing?" She asked, wanting to add food to the conversation.