a. [ Dutifully following the instructions left for her, Sakura wanders down the hallway in search of the mailroom, anxiously tugging at her new uniform. It's not a style she's used to wearing, which is just making her feel more on edge about this whole business...
Ah! The mailroom. As soon as it's in sight, her hedgehog carrier suddenly kamikazes off of her and zips down the hallway as fast as his little hedgehog legs can take him, which is... surprisingly fast. He weaves in and out of any Hero feet that might happen to be in the way. ]
W-Wait! B-Brother Hedgehog! [ Is that really his name? In any case, Sakura rushes after her carrier, so intent that she collides bodily into... you. ] A-Ah! I'm sorry!
b. [ After reading through all of the letters in her mailbox, Sakura doesn't know... what to do. She's too shy to approach anyone else about what they've received, and right now she doesn't know if she could muster up the courage to do it anyway. This is just... too much... these people here obviously need help, which is why they've called so many Heroes like her in the first place. She's not much of a Hero, though... someone like one of her brothers or sisters would be better suited for this. Why did they pick her...?
Thinking about her siblings makes her teary-eyed, and not for the first time since she woke up. She's been trying to be brave and hold back her tears, which was easier in all of the bustle and confusion of finding herself in a new world. But it hits her hard now that she's suddenly very alone... she's never been separated from her family like this... her retainers... everything she's ever known...
She hustles out of the mailroom, sniffling softly and clutching her gifts to her chest. Blindly, she looks for a quiet spot before her emotions overtake her in front of so many people—and tucks herself away in an empty stretch of hallway, pulling her knees up to her chest as she starts to cry in earnest.
Do you know what to do with a small crying girl? Or maybe you didn't ask for this and just tripped over her instead. ]
two. sad mooing
[ As a healer in the war against Nohr, Sakura has seen her fair share of death and destruction—everything she's found on this investigation, horrifying at it is, is something she's used to. Still, just because this isn't new to her doesn't mean she isn't affected—deeply. Even though she pushes on, seeing all of these broken homes and lifeless bodies is breaking her compassionate heart. How horrible... these people didn't deserve this... to lose their lives and livelihoods... their families...
Finally, she comes across a lone fruit cow making distressed noises over the charred body of another fruit cow, and that's when it gets to be too much. This poor animal... she reaches out and strokes the poor cow's face with a trembling hand. ]
I'm s-sorry, Miss Cow... your friend, and all of these people... [ What kind of weirdo comforts a cow? This weirdo right here. ]
three. [wilhelm scream]
[ There really isn't much for her to do except stay behind and help the villagers. She can't heal anymore, and they gave her a weapon that she's never used before in her life... it's making her feel more useless than ever, but at least getting everyone to safety is something.
She's ushering a family out of their home when a giant dragon suddenly lands a stone's throw away, shaking the ground under her feet. No! The dragon is too close... and the family is moving too slowly, burdened by their belongings and frightened livestock. She has to do something! ]
Please, keep running!
[ She stops and turns towards the dragon, squaring her shoulders. If she could distract it long enough for the family to escape... suddenly, the dragon breathes out a huge plume of fire, and she scurries out of the way with a yelp. Straightening, she takes her chakrams in hand and throws one at the dragon, the toss a little awkward and... too short. The chakram hits the ground in front of the dragon and stays there, and Sakura cries out in distress.
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Ah! The mailroom. As soon as it's in sight, her hedgehog carrier suddenly kamikazes off of her and zips down the hallway as fast as his little hedgehog legs can take him, which is... surprisingly fast. He weaves in and out of any Hero feet that might happen to be in the way. ]
W-Wait! B-Brother Hedgehog! [ Is that really his name? In any case, Sakura rushes after her carrier, so intent that she collides bodily into... you. ] A-Ah! I'm sorry!
b. [ After reading through all of the letters in her mailbox, Sakura doesn't know... what to do. She's too shy to approach anyone else about what they've received, and right now she doesn't know if she could muster up the courage to do it anyway. This is just... too much... these people here obviously need help, which is why they've called so many Heroes like her in the first place. She's not much of a Hero, though... someone like one of her brothers or sisters would be better suited for this. Why did they pick her...?
Thinking about her siblings makes her teary-eyed, and not for the first time since she woke up. She's been trying to be brave and hold back her tears, which was easier in all of the bustle and confusion of finding herself in a new world. But it hits her hard now that she's suddenly very alone... she's never been separated from her family like this... her retainers... everything she's ever known...
She hustles out of the mailroom, sniffling softly and clutching her gifts to her chest. Blindly, she looks for a quiet spot before her emotions overtake her in front of so many people—and tucks herself away in an empty stretch of hallway, pulling her knees up to her chest as she starts to cry in earnest.
Do you know what to do with a small crying girl? Or maybe you didn't ask for this and just tripped over her instead. ]
two. sad mooing
Finally, she comes across a lone fruit cow making distressed noises over the charred body of another fruit cow, and that's when it gets to be too much. This poor animal... she reaches out and strokes the poor cow's face with a trembling hand. ]
I'm s-sorry, Miss Cow... your friend, and all of these people... [ What kind of weirdo comforts a cow? This weirdo right here. ]
three. [wilhelm scream]
She's ushering a family out of their home when a giant dragon suddenly lands a stone's throw away, shaking the ground under her feet. No! The dragon is too close... and the family is moving too slowly, burdened by their belongings and frightened livestock. She has to do something! ]
Please, keep running!
[ She stops and turns towards the dragon, squaring her shoulders. If she could distract it long enough for the family to escape... suddenly, the dragon breathes out a huge plume of fire, and she scurries out of the way with a yelp. Straightening, she takes her chakrams in hand and throws one at the dragon, the toss a little awkward and... too short. The chakram hits the ground in front of the dragon and stays there, and Sakura cries out in distress.
Someone please help her... ]