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[Zelda's eyes shift down towards the ground at Asbel's out burst. She doesn't know what else to say. She wishes she could help but she knows that there is no comfort she can give those left behind. Her gaze shifts over to the young girl who she taught how to garden. She had promised to plant those seeds for her and she knew now it might never happen. She will still try, so if Sophie ever woke up; she'd be able to see that purple flower bloom.]

I'm sorry.

[There is nothing more that Zelda to say and knowing that hurt more than the young goddess care to admit. She's been trying so hard to help others but when it came down to it she can't help anyone.]