Nah grunted as she tried to lift her aunt up to support her, “Don’t be daft Aunt Kilala! Your ankle is sprained and you don’t even have a weapon! Do you honestly think I’m going to leave you defenseless when camp is miles away?!”
Nah shook her head, “Come on! Don’t say that! I won’t leave you!” She grabbed Kilala’s hand, “I’ll pull you up! Come on!”
"But Nah…I’m only going to slow you down and you’ll get hurt!" Kilala walked sluggishly as far as her ailing ankle could allow her.
"Please…You’re my niece, Uno’s little girl…If you’re not safe, I would never forgive myself let alone face him. I’m a smart girl, I’ll come up with something! I just don’t want to worry about you getting involved in something like this."