Elsa, Queen of Arendelle (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} stormrageon) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} toboldlyrpg, |
She said no harm would come to her, but she had no way of knowing Elsa's real fear was harm coming to others. All because of her. This being that had brought them to this place would soon see what a mistake it was. It had to. This wasn't right. She'd had a hard enough time adjusting in Arendelle, and that was home.
Though she gave a sarcastic little laugh, she accepted the drink as her breathing slowly started to steady. "Some powers have no advantage." Which wasn't entirely true. She supposed with enough thought she could see the advantage of her skills. But they certainly hadn't served any positive purpose in the past several years.
Slowly she sipped at the drink in her hand, grateful that it didn't taste too out of the norm. Some things of this new world and time were too much too quickly for her. "Thank you," She finally said, her voice a bit hesitant.