Agatha Delahaye's Links
The memory of losing her entire crew still stings in her very flesh. Never in a lifetime would she have expected for such a tragedy to occur, and no less at the hands of the fragile, pampered researcher accompanying them.
If she ever met it again she would probably lose control again, just like the day she managed to flee the island. And this time her body wouldn't be as strong anymore...
A warm light amidst a cold, dark storm. A hand reaching out to him at his most voulnerable. A stinging pain piercing his chest. No face, no voice to attribute to these hazy memories. No matter what they were to him before his rebirth, if they do not yield to the word of the old one they must perish.
Agatha found Rin surrounded by thugs beating down on him. Unlike with her it wasn't hard to tell Rin was an apostate. His eyesalmost as brightly red as the very blood of the dead god itself. She rescued him and helped him recover.
They eventually became close friends, talking for hours and sitting around the fire at night. She finds comfort in having someone that she can talk about anything to.
Growing up in Aarons shielded grove Rin did not expect such hostility against him because of his appearance. Thus he was unexpectedly struck down, and if it wasn't for Agatha his story would have probably ended there. Since then he has become more skilled in combat and got to repay Agathas favour many a times.
He loves listening to her stories and trusts her a lot. He is fascinated by her descriptions of the red isle, a place he does not know yet yearns to reach one day.