Brandon
"A virtue not shared by many" *Unlike most others that one could find on dirt roads and the such, Epsilon has kindness and respect beat into him when he was young, then again that was what happened when one grew up as an orphan in a little known church. Nevertheless he tried his best to help others, mainly because it was what his god would want of him... He also didn't want to disappoint those whom had raised him so many years ago.* "May Solus have mercy on those who don't share such a thing"
Clarence
Twila: I see... Well, perhaps we could aid others once we find out what happened to my father, or better yet, if we did so along the way, yes?
*She tilted her head slightly*
Brandon
"Either could definitely work, I'm not opposed to helping others" * Why would he be opposed to such? It wasn't like he was selective in who he helped, and it surely wasn't like he couldn't only help one person at a time either. Honestly, Epsilon was beyond happy to both help this girl but also any other that they happened upon... So as long as said people needed help of course. He did have to remind how there was an overarching thing they needed to do though* "Though as good as assisting others is, we cannot forget that figuring out what happened to your father comes first."
Clarence
Twila: well... What I know is rather dark... And I fear the worst...
*She sounded concerned as she clenched her hand around her amulet and looked downward*
Brandon
*Epsilon turned back towards the girl, mainly because he could hear the negativity that was in her voice... And frankly it worries him. He still couldn't see her face due to the helmet she wore, but he could see that she was grasping an amulet, he could only guess what it meant... But it probably related to the dark things that she knew* "I think it might be best if you let me know these dark things... It'll make things easier for the both of us, also may I ask the significance of that amulet? If you don't mind of course."
Clarence
Twila: it was supposed to be a gift for my older brother, Braton... I'm the youngest of three... My mother is expecting a fourth... Another girl... My eldest brother is called Loren... Frail and sick... But he has lived through twenty five years of age... Braton came next... My father's favorite... And it showed... He was born to be a knight... Then he turned twenty one and... Well... He followed on my father's footsteps...
*She took a deep breath*
Twila: my mother made this for him... 
*She showed him the amulet, a small, silver seed with a blue gem at it's heart*
Brandon
*Epsilon wasn't too sure what to make of this information, he could tell that this all weighed heavy on her yet he had only recently met her... And frankly that only made the thought of trying to console her an even worse idea. Well, he did have something to say, though he wasn't too sure how well it would go.* "If it's both your brother and father that we need to find, then we will... That's for certain"
Clarence
Twila: not my brother... He was confirmed dead... Helmet... Head... All we needed to see... Killed by a cannibal undead by the name... Borgar Lasagni... A goofy name... But not one to underestimate... My father went to hunt him... Haven't seen him since he left the gates... It's been six months since then...
*She started sniffling*
Brandon
"Oh... You have my condolences Miss Twila..." *Epsilon has stopped walking by now, he could tell that this all was a heavy burden for this girl to hold upon her shoulders... It would be for him if he was in the same situation. He also noticed that the other had started to sniffle, was she going to end up crying? Epsilon was fine with such, but he didn't want to just ignore it... So he decided to ask something that was essentially a fifty fifty chance of going good or bad.* "Pardon me for asking this... But do you need a hug?"
Clarence
Twila: I think I might... 
*She unlocked her helmet and opened it so she could take it off easily, her eyes were tearing up as the ice crystals around her pale, blue eyes started to melt, her white hair falling over her shoulders, sniffling a little, trying to hold back her tears*
Brandon
*Epsilon didn't expect the Twila to take off her helmet, much less did he expect to see the melting crystal that surrounded her eyes. This didn't mean that he was going to cancel his offer oh so suddenly though, he still was going to offer his hug... He just didn't expect her to remove her helmet or anything of the sorts like that. So, with that all on his mind, he opened his arms and gestures for her to come near.* "If you think you need one, my arms are open for you"
Clarence
*She walked over to him and wrapped her arms around him, digging the side of her head on his chest barely containing her tears, she was a ted bit stronger than she appeared, her hug being a bit too tight*
Brandon
*Epsilon wasn't fazed by her strength, he was a stronger and a bit tougher guy so no amount of strength could make a hug bad for him, he was glad that Twila had embraced him though and with such he wrapped his arms gently around her. He'd rather the girl let out all of her emotion like this then hold it all in, them being strangers didn't matter to him now either... He just wanted to make sure that this girl was going to be okay, mentally and physically.* "It's okay Twila, let it all out"
Clarence
*She wrapped her fingers around his clothes and closed her eyes shut, before she broke down in tears, she was clearly still too young for what she was experiencing*
Brandon
"There there, it's all going to be okay" *Epsilon may have had many years behind his belt, but comforting people wasn't exactly his specialty. Nevertheless, he decided that anything was better than nothing and with such he set his hand against the back of the girl's head and gently held her close and just let her cry. It was also good to mention that though he was super duper tall, Epsilon was decently muscular and was well, built for hugging and comforting like this. Hopefully it would at least help the girl calm down and gather herself a little.*
Clarence
Twila: I hope he's alright... I really do... 
*Her voice was weak, barely louder than a whisper, she was very distressed be her memories*
Brandon
"I know that he's okay... I have faith that Solus above is protecting him as we speak" *Sure Epsilon followed an odd religion, but he believed that Solus above was keeping an eye on Twila's father, much like Solus kept an eye upon him and his church. He really did hope that they would be able to find her father though, because even with his religion... He knew that sometimes those above didn't want people to be found. He wasn't going to accept this resolution just yet though, they hadn't even began looking yet after all.* "We just have to find him, that's all we have to do"
Clarence
Twila: I hope thine faith reigns true...
*She hugged him tight, crying softly trying to calm down*
Brandon
"Don't worry, it will" *Epsilon cared not for how long this girl cried into his his chest, he wasn't one to judge nor did he see it as bad that others cried their eyes out... Especially when it comes to something as bad as this, and even when it happened to someone so young. With all this, Epsilon could only give his deepest sympathies, but he wasn't going to leave her alone in this, he had sense enough to know that she needed just a little bit of help.* "You don't have to go through this alone, just know that."
Clarence
Twila: thank thee...
*She was starting to calm down, but her voice was cracking a little and started to hiccup*