She lifts her skits and follows Lucina at the brisk pace she has set - worry working it's way into her bones as the threat of something looms. Maybe someone was watching them, enjoying the fact they cannot escape, calculating when they'll wear down. How long has it been? Dahlia can't say, but she comes to a stop as Lucina approaches a grave.
"You...found a ring?" She asks, taking a step closer to see the piece.
What did it mean?
"It's lovely." And simple. "Does it mean something to you or do you think someone lost it?"
Did Lucina lose it and not know? Or lose it and not recognize it as something she lost? What a dreadful thing their memory is turning out to be.
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"You...found a ring?" She asks, taking a step closer to see the piece.
What did it mean?
"It's lovely." And simple. "Does it mean something to you or do you think someone lost it?"
Did Lucina lose it and not know? Or lose it and not recognize it as something she lost? What a dreadful thing their memory is turning out to be.