Fear. She was very well-acquainted with that. The Amazons were a proud race, but they had their own hang-ups. The fear of another war, the fear of opening up to the world, the fear of losing their peace. They had been sheltered for so long for this, centuries lost in their belief that the paradise they belong in was the only thing that mattered.
She hadn't liked that mentality one bit, but it was one she had witnessed and lived in. "How bad is this threat to us?"
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She hadn't liked that mentality one bit, but it was one she had witnessed and lived in. "How bad is this threat to us?"