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Ha-ha-hah! You portrayed him so well that it remains a mystery—do we really have no truly good archers in the entire kingdom, better than milord Swift Arrow? I know at least one! Yes, I've been found out, I mean him specifically.
Another gulp.
- Specifically the left one? And why him? And how does he see everything like that? I... can't say for sure. Sometimes it occurs to me that we're just passengers here, or maybe it's just me, and perhaps we once had something else, in terms of life. But does that mean it's inorganic? I think it's a natural feeling, - shrugging, the knight downs half his glass. - Though I must admit—something sometimes comes over me, and I wouldn't tie it to life. Certain moments I've definitely never seen before.
- So our prospects are starting to improve, - Dawn nods to Mistophos.
- I'm not quite normal, or to be precise, not at all, but time marches forward. Well, I'll wait for the day when we can officially shake hands, and until then—farewell, mister.