"So what, you're just going to sacrifice who you are right now for everyone else?"

Her words come out sharp and tense, and she winces at her own tone before she dares continue.

"There has to be people besides me who'd tell you to take better care of yourself. Maybe I'm still new, and maybe I'm still learning how to deal with all this... this memory stuff, but--"

"If you get lost right now, even if you're trying to help others stay themselves... I can't just stand by and watch that happen. And... I'm sure there's others who'd say the same thing."

Metal slides against sheath. The sword is drawn and out, though she doesn't yet quite move to strike the creatures.