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MC, I'm hungry! |
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Keep it down. I think there's someone nearby. |
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Oho, very observant. That's definitely the smell of ironclads. They're probably here to reconnoiter Castle Wildrose. We can't have them bringing any reports back. |
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Then we should capture them. |
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Fa—ah, Sir Vanrouge? Is there something on my face? |
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Yeah—two eyes, a nose, a mouth, and two round ears. You'll do. Hey, you. Get out there real quick. |
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What do you mean get out there—huh?! |
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Lilia just kicked Silver into the air! |
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Sir Vanrouge, why would you... Ah! |
 Ironclad A |
What was that noise? |
Ironclad B |
Looks like someone's crouching in the grass. What's a human doing so close to Castle Wildrose? |
Ironclad A |
He might've escaped imprisonment. Hey, are you okay?! |
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I'm just... |
Ironclad B |
Hey, you look kind of familiar... |
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*fae language* |
Ironclad A |
We're under attack! |
Battle!
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Heh. I thought we'd picked up a group of troublemakers, but you're a decent find. I can get some use out of you. Well done, Silver. That was an easy job with you keeping the enemy preoccupied. |
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...I see. |
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You don't look too happy. Sympathizing with your own kind? Or do you just hate underhanded tactics? |
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No, I... |
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Never mind, I don't actually care. Point is, if you're staying with us, you'd better make yourself useful. |
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It's definitely my father I'm seeing. But he's so different from the father I know... |
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