... I won't say I'm not afraid of you. But then - look at me. I'm a fragile young lady who is still struggling with her magic. I can't even use the magic of my homeland to defend myself. Suffice to say almost everyone here frightens me to some degree - anyone here could kill me with just the right force, even without magic or monsters.

So, what am I to do? Crawl under my bed and just hope for the best? That's not living. I refuse to do it. And I refuse to turn away when I know you're suffering.