Hina's try for the sword

*Hina Starwind walked up to the blade that radiated the feelings of good and positivity. She would look upon the blade for a long time as she thought back on all she's done. She believed herself to be a good person. She wanted everyone to thrive, even if it meant doing what others thought wrong. There were always going to be disagreements, clashing ideals.

She sighed as she looked upon the blade that set as a bastion and pillar of good. The man who'd wielded this weapon had done so without any thought of what others might think, or what might happen to him while he did. She didn't want the weapon for its ability to make her stronger, She was no warrior, she never would be, however, she would reach her hand forward and grasp the hilt.

She wanted to draw this sword to use it as a beacon of good, against the evil that plagued the station to try and help the tree that provided for them. She mentally tried to speak with the blade, pleading with it.

[Common] "Please. .I'll return you later. . but lend us your power... That we might continue living. . and become the best we were meant to be"*