[She's sure he means it, but also sure that he's wrong. He and the others thought better of her then she really was; a truth that she'd long since stopped arguing with them. It never did any good anyway. At his offer she looks down at the sun pendant around her neck. She still doesn't know why it seems to shine sometimes (Hak never told her) but it's also the only light they have down here. If she lets him carry her then the necklace will be sandwiched between them and it won't shine the path. Instead she reaches out and offers him her hand.]
Then we won't get lost and we'll still have light.
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Then we won't get lost and we'll still have light.