Osamu raised his hand over the heads of the countless heads of his soldiers over his army, desperately trying to get the attention of anyone on the high tension battlefield. Waving it two and fro, hoping it's violent waving would capture the attention of somebodyh important, he shouted "Heeeeeeeey! I know we're about to charge against one another in battle, but does anybody need any buffs or enchantments? I'm a monk of the vows and I've sworn two oaths that I've been dieing to get rid of!"
His voice carried over the heads of all the silent soldiers who waited sternly for the trumpet to order an attack. Osamu sighed and put his hands in his belt, pouting. He had sworn oatsh against wrath and pride, and he wanted nothing more than to punch somebody in the face and brag about it.
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His voice carried over the heads of all the silent soldiers who waited sternly for the trumpet to order an attack. Osamu sighed and put his hands in his belt, pouting. He had sworn oatsh against wrath and pride, and he wanted nothing more than to punch somebody in the face and brag about it.
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