Anora had claimed the eyepatch suited her. And, admittedly, Cauthrien could think of worse results from fighting four against one and being left for dead. To lose an eye was far more preferrable to losing an arm. Still it did make things difficult and, well, any interaction with the Warden-Commander was always going to be chilly at best.
“The Queen bids me attend to your wishes, Warden. She is busy at present.” Probably a request for more funds, or perhaps more soldiers? Who knew. “Why are you here?”
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