It took a while, but Pylia would soon drag herself out from the water, still soaking wet. She summoned fire to her hands to help herself dry off but her face looked dead and sad. “How... How can you be so brave, knowing all of this? I... Ive always known, and I can’t...” Pylia just shook her head as Steam rose from her body, the flames in her hand quickly evaporating the sea water in her attire. “I just don’t understand. Anyone else would’ve... They wouldn’t be so kind. Just what sort of world did you come from that you’re so... Caring?”