Elora shook her head, straightening her tunic. "I don't really know," she said quietly. Rubbing her hands down her face with a sigh, she mused, "I suppose, for now, we fight this battle. We...can take a look at things when we've made it back."
Glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, she leaned toward him and pressed a quick kiss to his cheek. "I'm not sorry," she told him softly. "Just so you know. I know things may get a little...complicated. But I'm not sorry."