Lucina blinked a bit as she blushed, "Uhm....okay fine but if you know my name then there is no point in wearing the mask or going by my great great grandfather's name." She looked at Kiran as she blushed, "I uhm....I had a lance.....but uhm...." She looked down a bit. "A bit of well darkness took me over......my Kiran took it....took me..." She held her head a bit as she felt pain again, "I..." She gritted her teeth. "I went back several times...I don't even know my own world...my father he...well Crom had...Kiran's cloak....he....he told me Kiran said to not jump around anymore....do not keep going through the cycle..." She would look at her basket as she glared back at Fjorm, "I am not running...I want my basket...I want my cloak...his cloak..." She would move as she cringed in pain as she looked at Kiran and her basket. "Please....it is the white heavy blanket in the bottom....please....Kiran.....I ..I know it was my hands...I know I wasn't me...but give me some peace.....mother doesn't get it....I...I never picked up my room cause...it ...was there...it was there on the floor...near the mattress.."