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Regardless of what she chose earlier, Aisha realized there was still a lot of doubt in her heart. Was it really right to be an accomplice to war for the sake of her peers? It was so difficult for Aisha to find justification for such actions in accordance with her Creed, and yet, Aisha didn't want to abandon those she was indebted to, nor deny them service. Choice was the biggest burden of humanity, but the Creed was the guide that alleviated that burden, and the followers of the Creed were spared from that burden. Yet, no matter how hard Aisha contemplated, she wasn't sure what the correct choice was, or at least not yet. Perhaps she needed another perspective, or another line of thinking.

Aisha found that the girl, Bohdanna, didn't appear occupied at the moment, and decided that now would have been a good opportunity to speak to her. Aisha had yet to get personally acquainted with her peers and decided that it was better if she understood each of them better. That was, she could better understand their ideals and desires and more easily connect to them when she ultimately guides them toward the righteous path. Also, Aisha had been wanting to speak to Bohdanna in particular ever since their last interaction.

"Excuse me, Boh, isn't it?" she asked the girl once she found her, "Could I bug you for a moment? I just wanted to ask you about your opinion about, um, what we're doing here for the Meltsand Clan. Also, I..." Aisha faltered when she felt like she was rambling again, but then cleared her throat so she could speak clearly, "I also wanted to properly apologize for not properly recognizing the importance of your Uncle. I, honestly and truly, am in his debt."