Needing some form of comfort, Cleo buried her face in his shoulder, shameless sobbing still. She didn't know how she was going to survive, to cope, wondering every day if her next step might be her last. No. She wouldn't be like that. 

After a few moments, she lifted her face, her eyes dry, her cheeks tear stained, "I won't die" She said, her voice soft, but strong. "I have to live, to kick my younger brother and sisters butts for ever getting me this game" 

"Your guild sounds like it would be a good one" She said, wiping her face on her top