Huh, the words were somewhat cryptic. Saying them to herself a few times she picked the message apart. For Sarah she had context to go with the message. She knew that the stone had done to her, she had just lacked the why. The first part sounded like you couldn't hide anything. The wish of the heart was a little more confusing. Did it mean it would expose what you really wanted? And there was of course the ending which made it seem like a wish would be granted. 

If that was the case then it suddenly made sense why people would be after the thing. Something that could grant a wish would be absolutely priceless. She would have been seriously underpaid for a relic like this. But that still didn't quite explain why it made her a hero. Starting to pace she looked back through her memory in search for the answer. As far as she knew being a hero was never a thing she wanted. The whole reason she had been doing jobs was to keep above water. And in the case of the last job she could have been comfortable.

It was then that a more obvious answer dawned on her. What if being a hero wasn't what that was granted? Stopping mid pace she though back to that night. She had been thinking of her mother. Still not making complete sense she followed that back further to when she was younger. Probably like many mothers, Sarah's had always called the her her Little Angel. It was a detail that was buried along with a lot of other memories after her mother passed away in an accident. She had made a promise to her and never kept it. 

At first she didn't notice, but she had she'd a few tears rolling down her cheek. Hoping that Charles hadn't noticed she wiped them away and turned slightly. "[color=khaki][b]I think I get it now.[/b][/color]"