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[sturmhond]

[ Nikolai nods. The set of his jaw is the best indicator that he’s not happy about this, but he’s otherwise not showing it on his face. He both likes and respects the Instructors. Gliese, in particular, but also Ghost, Neheda, and Armada. Every one of them has tried to help him, in their own way. That doesn’t change the truth of what he said to Alina, though. He likes them, trusts them to an extent. But he wouldn’t blame them for having their own agenda. In fact, he expects it. He and Alina may not always have their favour, and in that case, they need to be relying on each other. ]

I agree, and we will. Alina, you have to know there’s no one so important to me here as you. If anything happens to me here, I have to know that you’ll go on, that you’ll go back to Ravka and save it from the Darkling. For all that we do here, we cannot forget who we are or what we’re fighting for.

That’s what matters. We are Ravkan before we are anything else, and so must we always be.