"Sarah, what have you selected?"
Lucas looked at her thinking while she was looking at him. He was uncertain as to what she should get or will take.
Sarah's skills were neither very fighting-oriented nor very trade worker type.
"I would like to become a special soldier." She stated making Lucas frown. She knew that he would not take her seriously.
"I don't want to be safe in the shelter while you and every one risk their life, I will fight in the front line as my skills are good at it." She said with a determined face, Lucas couldn't help but give her a nod in approval after a little hesitation.
"I will ask you again, are you sure? Because you can't change it till I give you the heads up and it won't be for a long time."
"I am sure."
