"It surprised me at first,"
Lost along the golden lines adorning the green fabric, Arabella's eyes snapped towards Silas upon hearing his voice.
"Born during the war, I've trained alongside other warriors, men and women, and even though we were well taught and informed on our enemy it still struck me as odd to only face men during my first battles," he elaborated once the woman's attention was on him.
"Nature hasn't spoiled us human women, one can say," while speaking, Arabella looked between the various portraits of the warrior women depicted in their full grace and glory, "We lack in so many departments, our treatment from our male counter parts comes as no surprise,"
The smile on her had significantly dimmed the longer her last sentence went on. She clutched the gown in hands closer to her chest before pushing a little sigh and looking down to the floor.