[Selphie chimed in:] Don't worry, we'll help you find your Mom.
[They could carry their own in a fight and now that Selphie had managed to get her hands on a shabby looking short sword, she felt more confident in her own abilities. The kid was more than just a mage and while a novice with the sword, she would hold her own.]
What does your Mom look like?
[Being an orphan herself, Selphie felt uncomfortable with this entire situation. She didn't want another kid to have to live without their parents and she wanted to do everything she could to help. Her hands were balled into tight fists by the end, triggering vague memories of crying for her parents as a child.]
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[They could carry their own in a fight and now that Selphie had managed to get her hands on a shabby looking short sword, she felt more confident in her own abilities. The kid was more than just a mage and while a novice with the sword, she would hold her own.]
What does your Mom look like?
[Being an orphan herself, Selphie felt uncomfortable with this entire situation. She didn't want another kid to have to live without their parents and she wanted to do everything she could to help. Her hands were balled into tight fists by the end, triggering vague memories of crying for her parents as a child.]