[ They haven't spoken to him long enough to know if he'd be swayed by the prospect of money or gold, but Hilda has to at least try. She tugs at some of the gold chains she had tucked strategically underneath the dress. Her eyes well, edging slightly past Altair's sleeve again so that he had a clear view of her face that was beginning to scrunch up, a clear sign that she could start wailing at any given moment from the stress of everything. ]
Please, we're so worried about everything going on and just want to go home.
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[ They haven't spoken to him long enough to know if he'd be swayed by the prospect of money or gold, but Hilda has to at least try. She tugs at some of the gold chains she had tucked strategically underneath the dress. Her eyes well, edging slightly past Altair's sleeve again so that he had a clear view of her face that was beginning to scrunch up, a clear sign that she could start wailing at any given moment from the stress of everything. ]
Please, we're so worried about everything going on and just want to go home.