Neverwinter Forest The Scars on My Mind Are on Replay, R-Replay; continued.

why? she asked. liliana’s voice was calm, non-accusatory, but her stoic expression kept its lining of distrust. her father’s arrival kept her from asking anymore questions. 

to haruki, she dealt an unintentional warning; her hackles lifted and a silent snarl formed, some instinctive reaction to his inappropriate appraisal. this is my land, she thought to say, correct yourself.

hotaru’s gentle voice calmed her enough to formulate a response. miriam wants them to live here, liliana explained to her father, but he is rude. she looked between both children, realizing that either could pass as one of her many siblings.

my name is liliana, she stated to them all with an added glare at miriam, how did you lose your family?