It was therefore a most peculiar sight for her to travel to the particular spot, seeing an elderly couple who she had recognized as being the pair she had once helped with pursuing a thief in the past. The elderly lady was weeping, while the old man gently placed a bouquet of flowers at the tombstone. After he clapped his hands together in a prayer he gently wrapped his arm around his wife, guiding her back toward the city while the man spotted her approach.
A young mysterious lady clad in a golden armor that covered parts of her body, and yet most of her torso remained exposed, revealing the red tribal-like markings on her skin. She gently nodded her head at him, her eyes closed for a moment as she walked past them in a greeting and approached the grave.
"A testimony to my failure and weakness..." The young woman whispered softly, crouching down in front of the tombstone and gently rubbed a hand over the tombstone's surface, reading the engravings on it.
"But perhaps it is for the best to let our story end here." Indeed, with the world believing she had perished, the ones who had once been a threat to her and her family would no longer chase her trail, and she had kept her promise and returned to her family. Perhaps she could take a note from her wife's idea to take on a false identity to the outside world, to prevent the threats of the past to find her anew...
A hand raised to her chin as she pondered for a moment. "I guess that name would be an option..." Whispering under her breath the woman rose back onto her feet and thought about her next course of action. Perhaps she would figure out a way to meet up with Alisa, her secret would certainly be safe with her. And surely it would be difficult to keep her identity a secret around the insightful Blue Pegasus master.