I’ll tell you, little twig. Blade Shatterer told you, but I’ll tell you my own mind. Our leader, his heart has changed. Remember, one day he left, and then came back with two black feathers on his helm? No bird I know has these. And the man I knew never had these thoughts. He used to get the hearts of others! Now…. it’s like he’s on the outside. Thinks of numbers and strategies. Knows no one no more.

So no, I won’t fight this battle, I don’t believe in it. But, hey, I’ll be here some time still. Want a drink? Want to dance? Want more? I won’t break you, twig, I promise.”

Thunder Step, to Side Step