The one-eyed lady who showed up today has "Back off!" written all over her. Her first time on the Colossus, she glared about without a word before striding toward a shuddering %s. %s backed up until there was nowhere to go. The way Miss Leona looked, I thought maybe %s did something inexcusable and was ready to call in the medical team for %s.
Luckily, Miss Leona just wanted to ask %s a few questions.
As for why I didn't step in and defend... Frankly, I probably couldn't stop her even if there were three of me.
–Vice

Oh, it's you, kiddo. Do I look that scary to you? I heard the Colossus Navigator might know something about what I want to know, so here I am. Relax, what I want to know probably isn't all that important to you, such as... You seem to be tight with the Illumina, so have you by chance met someone who looked like me?
You want to know something about me too? I can answer if they aren't difficult subjects to talk about. However, Sunstone just reminded me that if this continues, you could be the one in trouble.

Oh, dear kiddo, you met the person with dragon blood too, didn't you? That certain Illumina officer... We ran into each other in a coalition battle against the Eclipsites. There she was, my grown little sister in the distance... Unlike me, she didn't seem to sense my presence at all. It was weird how we came from the same parents, but her tail and horns seemed... fake. And why has she forgotten the family mission, and how come her life was so uneventful?
All that made me want to march right up to her and complain about how I seem to be the only one cursed with hatred... My blood was boiling—just like it is right now. I think I should take a break.

As a child, my mother reiterated to me the story of how my family, the Kartimas, survived a genocide several hundred years ago. I still recall clearly how she grabbed my shoulders, almost hysterically telling me I must remember it, and avenge it. I didn't understand what she meant by a family mission, only her crazed expressions and the crushing grips on my shoulders. I carried the memory with me to adulthood, and it always ended in my father dismissing her, then putting me in his lap to comfort me. I couldn't comprehend the concept of revenge then, but as I matured, I began to understand mother's madness, which also colored my view of our family...
Until that foolish sister of mine was born, until I left home with my dragon Sunstone, until everything that transpired thereafter... Maybe I should've known that revenge was a joke all along. Maybe I'm a joke all along, too.

When my sister was born, my mother held her and muttered, "She is the one to save the Kartima Family, not you... Not you." Mother stopped paying attention to me, even when I work hard to learn and train. She never even glanced at me again. I left home and sought out the elder of the Kartima Family, who was imprisoned in a tower, not for revenge but to find out about everything.
But when I finally met the elder, he looked at me, shook his head and, like mother, say to me, "Not you..." It hit me like a curse and made my blood boil. Naturally, I did the elder no harm and simply left the tower, returning to Umbraton. I already decided not to have anything to do with my family, yet the damn bloodline in me wouldn't let me. All I could do is trying to suppress it the best I can.
Then, I saw that foolish sister of mine on the battlefield, who was seemingly unaware of the whole story of the Kartima Family. I tried more than once to tell her the truth, but every time I saw her, I couldn't stop the rage from surfacing...
I'd love to chat more, kiddo, but this is as far as I'll go for now.