K'luha was unsure of her decision the entire walk over. The more time she spent with the outsiders the more she felt like an outsider in her family. The more time she spent with family the more alien she felt with the outsiders. Was there no way for her to find a place in between? But, regardless... she knew what she had to do and sacrificing her own desires was more important. There were people who still relied on her... at least some people.Â
As she stepped into the quarters K'luha felt somehow strange. She could not place what sort of emotions she was feeling anymore. They all seemed so mixed up and distorted. Carefully the mother stepped in and examined the desk and walls before looking back to see K'ailia spread out her bedroll and things.Â
Azeyma's child... K'luha looked away. She could have laughed. She had already forsaken the tribe's tradition and Azeyma. What else could she forsake this day?
K'luha had to hold her tongue. She had not made a mistake. The only mistake she had made was letting K'ailia go off to Gridania in the first place. She should have sent her to Ul'dah where everything was full of scum and filth and not the peace of the forest. But would that really have changed anything at all?Â
'No... it wouldn't...' K'luha thought sadly to herself. Her eyes fixed upon the ground she said nothing.Â