"Child labor.. isn't exactly common, nor taken well, in a military.." [i]The woman would say, almost in a knowledgeably disappointing tone. Though she would respond once more, a slight hopefulness in her voice.[/i] "Though.. I suppose that you can still support us. As it happens, I hold.. a little authority in this encampment. My sister would disagree, but she would understand, soon enough. You may call me Niki. Niki.. Gold, to be exact. Where I originate from.. I am a bаstard child. Plain and simple, really."