that was one hell of a field trip

While Artorias seemed to thrive under the pressures of growing up, Avantika felt like she was falling behind. She didn't want always to be the sensitive baby that everyone else always had to care for. She wished that she could just be strong and confident -- the protector, not the one who had to be protected. Of course, she was getting stronger, but it never felt like enough. Maybe nothing would ever be enough for her. But she would die before settling for anything less than perfection, so she kept pushing herself onward.

Before dismissing her, Artorias asked whether there was anything else he needed to know before he talked to Chimera himself. "No, I've told you everything, but..." She hesitated. "If you want my opinion, I don't know if this alliance is a good idea. The Hallows is a shelter for those who need help, right? I don't want anyone getting hurt or taken advantage of." They were supposed to keep their wolves safe, so how could they leave them to the risk of being hurt by Chimera the way Avantika almost was? It was Art's decision, and she would respect him whatever he chose, but she hoped he would choose what she wanted.

"Speech"