"I'm going over to that wardroom to check up on my mother and sister's current condition. I want to see how they are fairing!" She calmly spoke up gazing at them with those innocent Boba eyes. All this time, they didn't see her worried for even a minute; what now? Was she sincerely worried about them and wanted to see them, or was she up to something? What changed all of a sudden? They were skeptical about it.
"Don't worry... I will return to the wardroom once I have seen them, I won't go anywhere!" She softly spoke up vowing, keeping eye contact. She was very truthful in that matter, and she wasn't being mischievous.
"Okay...."
"We will escort you over..." They accepted as they escorted her over to the wardroom, making sure they were doing their job; from the door, she could smell that pungent odor of burnt skin that filled up the entire wardroom.
