"Why would you say that?"
Skyla looked over at Lukas with a look of slight disappointment.
"Is it not obvious?"
She sighed and looked back up at the stars.
"Maybe it isn't. But I just don't want to fight anymore. No, that's not true, I do want to fight, but not like this."
"Is it because of your arm?"
"A little. When I lost it, I quickly thought of what I could do. The thought occurred to me that I could try and recreate my arm out of light. I hadn't ever done that before, but there was no reason I couldn't So I tried it and... well you know the rest. Even if I could fight like that, and even if I was stronger like that, it's far too taxing. You saw when I passed out after everything was over? It wasn't from a lack of blood, but from that arm draining all my energy."
