The conversation from earlier seemed to spring a memory within Sigrun. Not the vegan fact, of course, but her family. They were the typical noble sort, the kind that only cared about their own, and to expect them to uphold the standards of society. She never much cared for any of it, even her own family. There was only one person she ever felt a blood connection to.<br/>"Merideth," she muttered to herself.<br/>The name belonged to her sister. To Sigrun, she was the model of courage, strength, and honor. The usual knight deal, it was what inspired her to leave and become one after all. Though, as you can tell, Sigrun fits none of these traits. It was the usual cliched positive side of the sibling spectrum, the other being full of intense hate and jealousy for one another.<br/>The sister's pursuit of her sibling's path brought her to another joy in life. After her training was finished, she was assigned to be the bodyguard of a young noble girl, named Lucilia. Their blissful ignorance of the world around them was something they shared very much in common. Although, the difference was that there was a 14 year age gap between the 18 year old Sigrun, and the 4 year old girl. This relationship went on for about 6 years, until she failed to uphold her duty.<br/>Like most bodyguards, the knight fell into a comatose sleep, unaware of even an elephant screaming directly into her eardrums. This, of course, led to Lucilia being kidnapped under her care. Her failure forced her to resign, and she became a traveling mercenary for hire trying to keep going til she can one day rectify her mistake.<br/><br/>This long thought process had Sigrun walking straight into a tree, which was very uncommon for her no matter how inattentive she was. She never bounced off of it, her face just remained glued to the bark until she decided to back up nonchalantly. Her attention was turned to the voices of her companions, something about Larea being missing, even though she was right there. Could she turn invisible now? Either way, she needed to keep pace with the group, and ignored the sparkling lake that entered her view multiple times after her reverie.