A Storm Is Coming

Arit had a worried look on her face as she spoke up, and Mark turned to her with a raised brow. Mark waited for Arit to finish talking before he sighed with a small smile. They spoke about MArk's plans for this war for a long time last night, and even though Arit had expressed her worry then as well, somewhere in the middle of having sex and trying to get enough sleep for today, Arit had let go of her worries. But now that they were about to head out, Arit's worries were coming back again.

"This is just like any other fight, Arit. Don't you trust me?"

"It's not about that. I'm worried about you because this isn't normal. We're in another world surrounded by mythological creatures and fighting against Angels. There's nothing 'normal' about this. Am I not allowed to be worried about the man I love?"