Let Elisael do as he pleases.
Action: [The charismatic and weary Lucina convinces the naive elf to act in this way and, as mentioned before, hides behind her companions, intending to shoot at the skeletons as soon as they start moving.]
New here? I'm Roha — want a quick tour?
Let Elisael do as he pleases.
Yeah, you can rearrange the words in a sentence endlessly, even knowing the correct version.

Basically, we don't have a democracy here.
Action: [The charismatic and weary Lucina convinces the naive elf to act in this way and, as mentioned before, hides behind her companions, intending to shoot at the skeletons as soon as they start moving.]
What a combination it was...
it will be easier from now on
[I'm activating my defense, by the way.]
It's always easier in the afterlife.
I am mortal, I pray to the dead god who gave me life and time for it, to open the gates and let me – a mortal – into his heart.
I am mortal, I pray to the dead god who gave me life and time for it, to open the gates and let me - a mortal - into his heart.
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