K'ailia listened to her father tell what it truly meant. And it finally dawned upon her, what she had done. That was never her intention. She never wanted her tribe to die.
"K'ailia, do you care about your family and the survival of this tribe?"
She looked up at her father, this time as his daughter, "I still love my family. I love my mother, and my sisters. I want to help the tribe. Even if I cannot return to the tribe, I want to help the tribe."
Her ears finally stood up, and her tail uncurled, "I'd do anything to help ensure the tribes safety. I am even willing to use Ul'dah Garden's resources, so mother wont have to deal with the bad merchants no more."
"K'ailia, do you care about your family and the survival of this tribe?"
She looked up at her father, this time as his daughter, "I still love my family. I love my mother, and my sisters. I want to help the tribe. Even if I cannot return to the tribe, I want to help the tribe."
Her ears finally stood up, and her tail uncurled, "I'd do anything to help ensure the tribes safety. I am even willing to use Ul'dah Garden's resources, so mother wont have to deal with the bad merchants no more."
