"Oh, well I appreciate your concern, but death is not something I fear. It's the pain that comes with death that haunts me." Vagile said, though there was something eating away at the back of her mind. A mere splinter of doubt.<span style="font-style: italic">What if . . .</span><br/><br/>What if she was right.<br/>What if things went wrong.<br/>What if they couldn't win.<br/>What if they failed.<br/>What if they died. . .<br/><br/>Vagile tried her best to shrug off the feelings, but trying not to think of them made them even harder to forget.<br/>"The task ahead is daunting, but that never stopped me before. It's best not to dwell on the worst outcomes, they have a nasty habit of weakening the mind. And before you know it your worst fears and nightmare are brought forth into reality."