Kam approached her, placing a hand on her shoulder.
“Rhajat… I know something is bothering you. Running away is just delaying the problem, not solving it.”
He bent down a little to see her eyes.
“Would you mind telling me what’s on your mind? I want to help… as much as I can.”
“Naturally, I wasn’t exactly the most popular girl.” She said, avoiding his gaze still. She turned her head, even, reluctant to let him see her like this.
“... It... hurt. I was curious about magic, and my mother could summon the most beautiful things. But everyone thought she was a horrible person just because of her heritage.” No matter what the Wind Tribe might claim, most of the people within it were aligned with Hoshido- and prejudices still ran high.
“And after you saved me, things just got worse. I... became fascinated with the dark magic that got me into that predicament in the first place.”