Ahhhh Lord Hector! You aren't crying and writing poems I see, so you're clearly not insane! HaHAA! So would you like to spar with me? Axe to axe? Soldier to soldier? Man to man?
Push ups...with your...heart...? What in Caelin's glory are you rattling on about? And...ack! A POEM?
You've been neglecting your training for a POEM?
*reads it* Well I...ahh...*sniff*...it's not that bad...*tear*...ARGH! What's happening to me? *sniff sniff* I'm not...General Wallace of Caelin does NOT cry! I'm not CRYING....I'm...leaking from my eyes!
I must do ten hundred laps to get rid of these...non tears.
Ah. Sir Wallace! Admittingly, I am having trouble telling whether this is the real thing, or a double. My excuse for not training with you is usual, of course: I'm meant for doing other kinds of dirty work while others fight barbarically.
Hem, greetings, sir Wallace. Y- you know I'm just passing here then I-I don't really have to train, have I... Bedside I'm just here to ask an information ; have you seen Lady Lyndis lately? They said she was staying in Caelin but it's been two days I'm reaching her. I've an important message to deliver her or Lord Hausen which is the real an' secret reason of my presence...
*I can't believe he cried because of a poem O.O*
... Oh and please tell me, why don't you slow down a bit with this training obsession matter?
Actually when I saw Sain this afternoon he was babbling something about trusting the wrong lance into the innkeeper's daughter and having now the whole town wanting to cut his head off all 'cuz of Wallace!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Fiora!!! Little Florina's sister!
Yes, I HAVE seen Lady Lyndis! She was so proccupied with her pent up agression that she took it out on the sneak Matthew! So I've set her up with my Manuel of Knighty Prowess, so that she can choose a training method! HaHAA! That will release her anger!
Soon she'll have muscles like Dart's!!
ARGH! That Sain! He never listens!
And training is not a matter! It's a way of life! HaHA!
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How about tomorrow at noon, by that stump over there? It used to be a tree but I showed it a lesson!
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a poem for wallace
by hector ravynn waterfall cascade asyrria tearful ii
i spar
with my sadness
on a
daily
basis
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You've been neglecting your training for a POEM?
*reads it* Well I...ahh...*sniff*...it's not that bad...*tear*...ARGH! What's happening to me? *sniff sniff* I'm not...General Wallace of Caelin does NOT cry! I'm not CRYING....I'm...leaking from my eyes!
I must do ten hundred laps to get rid of these...non tears.
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I'm... I'm sorry, Wallace... I d-didn't mean to be late!.... sorry!
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BUT NOW THAT YOU'RE HERE YOU CAN PRACTICE YOUR LANCE TRUSTS! HaHAAA!!!
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You know, under MY instruction you could become a strong sword weilder...like Lady Lyndis! HaHAA!!!
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*I can't believe he cried because of a poem O.O*
... Oh and please tell me, why don't you slow down a bit with this training obsession matter?
Actually when I saw Sain this afternoon he was babbling something about trusting the wrong lance into the innkeeper's daughter and having now the whole town wanting to cut his head off all 'cuz of Wallace!
...I don't even want to try to understand... TT
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Yes, I HAVE seen Lady Lyndis! She was so proccupied with her pent up agression that she took it out on the sneak Matthew! So I've set her up with my Manuel of Knighty Prowess, so that she can choose a training method! HaHAA! That will release her anger!
Soon she'll have muscles like Dart's!!
ARGH! That Sain! He never listens!
And training is not a matter! It's a way of life! HaHA!
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