Gusha and the two boys lead Calina down a trail in the middle of the woods. Calina looks down to Autha sleeping soundly in her arms as they walk across a wooden bridge below a small glistening stream.
"Gusha… Was it?" Calina calls while looking at the back of his brown messy hair.
"Y-Yes!" Gusha jumps and turns around with a surprised look.
"You children aren't wearing any adornments stating your family or faction… Are you not from Phoenia?"
Gusha clenches his fists and turns back around. "We're orphans… Most of us never got the experience of having a family or a faction… If that answers your question."
Calina looks into the sky covered with yellow and red leaves from the surrounding trees; Dots of sunlight between the greenery sprinkle themselves on her face as she takes a deep breath.
"… Mom..."
