Vaenyra remained silent for a moment, a hint of surprise in her emerald eyes. "Maybe I am," she finally said.
Thessalia rubbed her chin thoughtfully. "Luck and fate... That really is interesting."
The three elves were mages who valued logic and reason, yet none of them dismissed what Lumberling and Liraeth were saying. After all, Lumberling himself and his abilities were already strange enough to defy logic.
Skitz suddenly grinned. "So, if I understand correctly, the plan is to join Lucian's side and let his ridiculous luck keep us out of trouble?"
"That's about it."
Aurelya crossed her arms and pouted. "I still don't like it."
Thessalia shook her head with a small smile. "If his luck really is that strong, then maybe we won't have to worry about dying so easily either."
"I won't rely on luck," Vaenyra said seriously. "Whatever happens, if a fight comes, we'll win it with our own strength."
Lumberling smiled. "We will."
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