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Slaps the reader upside the head.
“What are you doing out here? Don’t you know this place is dangerous?”
He’s sleeping under a tree, don’t wake him up.
…Unless you want to, it would be pretty funny if you did.
“Promise, huh? So… That’s where the lone wolf merc gets his honor from.”
Folding his arms.
“You sure you’ll be at the top of your game? Being tired and all?”
Emerges from a forest.
He’s awake now.
His fur is disheveled, he’s covered in cuts and bruises, and still looks exhausted but…
Against all odds, he’s awake now!
“Yeah, I meant to find people of your own /type./
You’re just some merc, a merc who was very adamant about going on alone from what I remember.
We don’t have a lot of similarities, to say the least.”
“How do you know, have you ever tried it?”
It’s not. If anything it would be a grass type thing.
“Just take one look at that sun, and you’ll hear it. And then listen, and you’ll never have any questions again…”