Happy Life
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Having promised to save a spot for his comrade, Veserod wandered around the forest for a while before deciding to return to Baldr. The birds whispered to him that an unnatural gathering was taking place at the old baroness's, which predictably drew all the most curious and ambitious.
After listening to the introduction, the hunter merely smirked.
"To be honest, I don't believe in witchcraft. There are obvious things, like omens and the forces of nature. There are perversions called science. And a combination of the two sounds like a deception. A 'bastard' who denies both of his parents. And yet..." he bowed his head low. "I respect you and your passion for the craft. I am no longer capable of understanding some things through the methods of my fathers. And I despise the ways of the 'WISE MEN'. I need to strengthen my connection with nature. For this, I am willing to sacrifice what I believe to be true. I ask for your help."
After listening to the introduction, the hunter merely smirked.
"To be honest, I don't believe in witchcraft. There are obvious things, like omens and the forces of nature. There are perversions called science. And a combination of the two sounds like a deception. A 'bastard' who denies both of his parents. And yet..." he bowed his head low. "I respect you and your passion for the craft. I am no longer capable of understanding some things through the methods of my fathers. And I despise the ways of the 'WISE MEN'. I need to strengthen my connection with nature. For this, I am willing to sacrifice what I believe to be true. I ask for your help."
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
