Hudal had been left with a feeling of relief when his eyes opened up for her. But there was nothing really to celebrate. People were dead, loved ones needed to be put to rest. The heavy weight of the Hymn of the Fayth as it sang out in the temple. They stayed to the side out of the villager's way, her heart ached for its people. Her brother's stiffened at the sight of the boy she had saved, she merely smiled lightly and bid her brother's back. Silently they listened but stayed within reach of Hadul.<br/><br/>Hadul could see he was still shaky on his feet, she admired his brave face. "I am no savior, only a sister helping a brother. I need nothing in return but I can give you my name brother, I am Hadul of the Guado." As she said this her hand swept a bang from her face slightly revealing the light blue veins that she shared with her brothers. But I would like to know more about you Chappu, for I came here due to repeating visions of you."<br/><br/>Finally letting a part she had not shared with her brothers out in the open. Her brother's gaze narrowed on her back. She could feel it, they would be unhappy knowing she had kept them in the dark. She swallowed a lump in her throat. "Chappu I have had visions of you for days, and after what happened in the Calm Lands. I knew I could no longer be idle and sit. You and I are connected, how and why I cannot fathom. But something must be done or all of Spira will share your village's tragedy, or something far worse" she said her mind focused elsewhere. A light shake of her head she looked up at him her blue eyes pleading. "If you honestly wish to help me then I think you should become my Guardian" she said at last. Unknown to herself she had reached out her hands cupping his gently. He was warm to her touch, a sense of comfort and right flowed through her. Something in her swelled she knew this was what she was supposed to do.