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- Please accept my apologies once again, my dear sister; you were right – it is better for us not to leave the safe light of Iczakan and avoid the ominous shadows of its surroundings.
- *sniff-sniff* Fool... *sniff* Idiot. I thought... I thought that... *sniff*
- There, there, don't cry. Your tears hurt me more than any blade.
- And your stupidity hurts me!
- Of course, you are right, and there is no limit to my stupidity – I should have realized long ago that I am a terrible warrior. Forgive me!
- *sniff-sniff*
- Tell me, what can I do to soothe the pain in your heart, in your soul?
Making sure there are no sharp edges nearby, Oconbra trips Noxis, and as he falls, she climbs on top of him, splattering blood from her nail-less fingers.
- Uh... Is this what you're thinking? I had my suspicions, but... Okay, I understand. I am completely at your disposal.
- Just be quiet.
- Wow, look what we've found. - Rog rubs his hands together. - Heh heh.