"What if something happens to you?"
prompt - open
“Then....it does...”
Knowing well that he would not be pleased with her response, Alkaphrah drew her eyes away from the Warchief, brows knitting together in distaste. This was war after all; she had already lost two of her brothers to Alliance forces. She could still remember the feeling of their blood on her face, splattering across her countenance, before striking down the men who took her brothers. The sadness flared in her, and though she felt the corners of her eyes prickle and tears welling in her golden eyes, she bit them back, appearing strong before Orgrim.
“This is war, Orgrim,” she said softly, turning her gaze back to him. “I could die, you could die. We don’t know how this is going to end. You’re just going to have to trust I can make it through, as best as any of your men can. You don’t have to worry.”