Sigrun's mind drifted like the clouds. Failure? It seems like its happened once. Twice? The details were muddled in her mind as she tried not to remember them. Without warning, a silhouette obscured by the sun hovers over her with an outstretched hand. Were the images just in her mind, or...?<br/>"... The rain cloud over there looks a lot like a human head," she muttered.<br/>Her arm reached up and latched onto the silhouette's hand. So it wasn't a cloud? Or maybe clouds now have the ability to fall from the sky and assist people back onto their feet. Either way, she pulled herself back up. With the sun's light not casting a large shadow upon her features, it turned out to be the quiet girl from earlier. The knight felt a little silly (Then again, that is all she's been for the past few hours.) at her comment from earlier, and apologized while scratching the back of her head.