For the love of.... Did I really want to entertain this fool? "Out."
"Brandish your weapon, peasant!" the crazy woman shouted straight at my face. "I won't let you leave without a fight!"
I rolled my eyes as I felt my spirits fall from the insanity that was taking place in front of me. In the background, the crowds were still trying to drive us out for whatever reason, which I was now sure was connected to this crazy chick in front of me. Meanwhile, looking towards the twins, Mathilde actually had her bow ready while Anna had a hand on her wrapped katana.
Meanwhile, I was fvcking unarmed.
"Can I at least get a weapon for myself?"
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Huh... "I'll take that silence as a yes then."
*SLAM!*
Closing the door on the lunatic, I breathed out a deep sigh as I rummaged my sack for a suitable sword.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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