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"Heh heh heh...it's been 7 years hasn't it. Ever since the "incident" I was indeed a royal guard to the king. Alongside Kairth we fought back many foes who threatened the throne. We were the best in the land...our legendry passing through the land like ripples on a pond. Until that day...until that day I was a chivalrous Knight...but now...heh heh heh...I'm nothing more than low-life Mercenary. After leaving the castle walls...with nothing more than this gunblade here...I've been travelling the lands...ducking in street alleys...and looking for work. Improving my skills and senses with every step I take in this cruel world as I travel.
It's been a long time Soul...I thought I had recognized you...but it's been so long, and the times of battle have weakened my memory. But how can I forget the face that cut my own....Kairth...."
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and for now the tired soldier sheathes his sword...
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