[Not that she had any doubt left, but it truly is him. She attempts to soothe herself thinking about how he may be an Aymeric from a reflected world rather than the Source, though Yenh finds that doesn't help much. Not to mention that she was sure that whole multiple Hydaelyns thing didn't quite work 1:1.]
[Yenh places her hands on her chest, over her sternum.]
It's me- [Knowing he may well rightfully accuse her of being an impostor, she pushes her luck as hard as she can.] -the Warrior of Light.
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[Yenh places her hands on her chest, over her sternum.]
It's me- [Knowing he may well rightfully accuse her of being an impostor, she pushes her luck as hard as she can.] -the Warrior of Light.