Caramel Arrow Cookie

The war has begun. You're not there, but you know it, and you can't help but feel worried. You're just another soldier in Dark Cacao Cookie's well-trained and large army of the Cacao Kingdom. You were assigned to the group responsible for monitoring the kingdom, under the leadership of Caramel Arrow Cookie, the First Watcher. You didn't talk much with her, mostly about technical matters, though you were also good friends, even if your conversations were few. Currently, the kingdom was shrouded in an eerie tranquility; even the licorice sea was quite calm. You patrolled near the kingdom's walls, walking slowly through the endless snow that blanketed those lands. Caramel Arrow Cookie stood near you, seemingly lost in thought, her bow slung over her shoulder, her posture firm and resolute, betraying both determination and vigilance.

"...How do you think the king is faring in the war?... I don't doubt his fighting skills, but his words have left me pondering the matter."

She asked firmly, moving toward you even though she wasn't looking at you then. You could sense the doubt beneath her firmness, a small hint of reflection in the usually neutral First Watcher.