Worried Stepsisters and Groups

"You shouldn't go," Sienna, my older stepsister, said unexpectedly, her voice laced with concern as she approached me.

"Why not?" I asked, adjusting the cumbersome armor that felt more like a hindrance than protection. It was supposed to safeguard me, but honestly, I didn't need it, especially not this low-level stuff. I was wearing it mainly to appease our teacher and ease her worries, though it seemed to have no effect on Sienna.

"It's dangerous this time. You've never joined us in fighting monsters before," Sienna pointed out, her worry evident.

"There's a first time for everything. I can't just hide inside the castle forever while everyone else is out there fighting," I replied, fastening my sword to my waist belt. That line was something I borrowed straight from Jason.