Heroist
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—... You're right, considering the specifics of our profession, ten years sounds like a rather long time. But that's precisely why I chose it. Ask an ordinary worker, and you'll most likely hear a banal, if you'll excuse me, tale about career advancement and doubling the number of bolts tightened at the factory. Ask a mercenary who has a new suicidal task every month, and both the questioner and the respondent will get some interesting food for thought. In any case, that was my humble idea.
—If I may answer my own question... I would like to be "alive and well" by that time. —everyone understood what the knight meant. —Also... I hope that by that time I will be back home. It is unlikely that Kridea will return to its former state in less than a generation, but if we at least have a small peaceful settlement, that will be enough for my soul. And thirdly, it would be nice to see not only myself but all of us together in ten years. Like a reunion of classmates, only a reunion of Carnehl residents or something like that. That would be a good and pleasant ending, or rather, a "continuation" of this divine comedy. As for the probabilities, hopes and doubts about the realization of such a bright picture versus the bombing with undead airships tomorrow morning, I will leave that to the mother goddess; there's no need to add pessimism to this evening.
—If no one else wants to speak, I'll pass the question on to Beate.
—If I may answer my own question... I would like to be "alive and well" by that time. —everyone understood what the knight meant. —Also... I hope that by that time I will be back home. It is unlikely that Kridea will return to its former state in less than a generation, but if we at least have a small peaceful settlement, that will be enough for my soul. And thirdly, it would be nice to see not only myself but all of us together in ten years. Like a reunion of classmates, only a reunion of Carnehl residents or something like that. That would be a good and pleasant ending, or rather, a "continuation" of this divine comedy. As for the probabilities, hopes and doubts about the realization of such a bright picture versus the bombing with undead airships tomorrow morning, I will leave that to the mother goddess; there's no need to add pessimism to this evening.
—If no one else wants to speak, I'll pass the question on to Beate.
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