โIโll tell you, little twig. Blade Shatterer told you, but Iโll 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! Nowโฆ. itโs like heโs on the outside. Thinks of numbers and strategies. Knows no one no more.
So no, I wonโt fight this battle, I donโt believe in it. But, hey, Iโll be here some time still. Want a drink? Want to dance? Want more? I wonโt break you, twig, I promise.โ
Thunder Step, to Side Step

