FLASHBACK
"What do you mean 'go do whatever I want'?"
Arthur looked at the two-colored crow named Bilgart, not quite understanding his words.
In response, the Watcher flew down from the tree and landed on a rock just next to Arthur, its two strange eyes focusing on the man it created and basically raised for a few years.
"You don't have to go around doing this and that. Even for an undying person, life is always too short and it's wasteful to do nothing but fight for peace."
"So I'm just supposed to give up on everything? Is that what you really want me to do?"