Silica watched as her sister lowered her bow, and relaxed. She stepped forward, nearly shielding Aiswendil. "Where were you?" she asked softly, her eyes tearing up again, tears rolling down her cheeks. "I was so scared..." she continued, her voice breaking. "And this is Aiswendil. He's my friend." she added. She then proceeded to go quiet, just sadly staring at her sister.