Laterose thought she had no more tears to give. Being the Warrior of Light was not all it was cracked up to be, she would be the first to admit. Who knew that when she left the shores of Kugane and sailed into Limsa Lominsa to be an adventurer it would lead her to this kind of adventure? Certainly not her.

But, as she stood at the edge of the shoreline, her lantern in hand, she found herself unable to let it go just yet. Her eyes clouded with tears and her lips trembled as she thought of all those that had been lost on her journey. One man in particular came to mind, his broken shield still lay against his tombstone on that snowy hill.

Rose raised a hand to scrub at her eyes with the back of it, but her glasses were in the way and she ended up knocking them right off her face. She clicked her tongue, huffing shakily as she knelt down to pick them up again.

"Really, Rose," she muttered to herself.