02x21 - The Berserker Armor
Posted: 07/26/23 08:31
Flora: It's finally done.
Flora: That ultimately became a far greater task...
Flora: Doesn't it make you nostalgic?
Flora: I didn't foresee having to bring this back out into the world.
Apostle,Skele: You must know how dangerous this is.
Flora: I do.
Flora: I have been its guardian for all this time.
Flora: But that may be
Flora: all the more reason why those children need it on their journey.
Apostle,Skele: As misfortune would have it.
Flora: Oh, I don't believe so.
Flora: Men may appear to make the same mistakes, again and again,
Flora: but fate is not a flat circle.
Flora: It is a spiral.
Flora: They will not necessarily choose the same path you and I did.
Flora: Here they come.
Flora: For them to tear through my barrier so easily,
Flora: my powers must be considerably weakened.
Flora: You will fight for me?
Flora: Either way, my fate is sealed.
Apostle,Skele: Even more reason for you to go in peace.
F: Thank you.
F: I will not forget your devotion, old friend.
F: I would have liked to have seen
F: your bashful smile with my own eyes, one last time.
Title,Title: The Berserker Armor
Sch: Huh?
Ser: Is something wrong?
Sch: No... For an instant, I thought I sensed my mistress's thoughts.
Iva: Maybe you're just itching to hear Flora's praise!
Iva: I bet the little witch Schierke's heroism
Iva: routing the demons will be a new legend around here.
Sch: I don't think so...
Sch: All I managed to do was to seal the trolls' lair.
Sch: I called forth a great power, but could not fully control it,
Sch: resulting in unnecessary destruction.
Sch: I am still inexperienced.
F: I was amazed!
Sch: R-Right...
Iva: Hey, you have a wild look in your eyes.
I: I think I've figured it out!
Sch: Truthfully, I don't really know if these people are my destiny.
Sch: But...
F: Guts?!
I: Wh-What's wrong?
I: Didn't your wound heal back in the church?
Sch: This is...
I: See, it's all closed up.
Sch: No, this is a grievous wound.
F: Eh?
Sch: His physical wound has healed,
Sch: but it hasn't healed on his astral body.
Sch: If we do nothing, he will weaken,
Sch: and his physical wound will reopen, as well.
F: Oh, no!
F: We can save him, right?
Sch: If we hurry to my mistress and use her medicine, yes.
Sch: Help me, everyone.
G: It's no big deal...
G: I just felt faint for a second.
Ser: I can lend my shoulder.
Ser: Grudgingly.
G: I'm fine.
Sch: Wounds inflicted on the astral body are wounds on the soul.
Sch: The pain should be acute enough to cause trauma.
Sch: He should not even be conscious.
Sch: Guts, what happened back there, after we had escaped?
Sch: That wound wasn't caused by a troll.
Sch: Even the protective charm I cast has been negated.
G: I landed a good blow with this
G: on a monster that pretends to be an angel.
Sch: What? How is that possible?
Sch: How can a mortal fight such a high-ranking astral being?
Sch: That sword...
Sch: Perhaps with its specialized power
Sch: against astral beings, developed with long use against them.
F: Do not let yourself be beguiled by hidden miracles.
F: Open your eyes and see the truth before you, as well.
F: He is still alive.
Sch: What is this flow of od?
Sch: From the forest...
Sch: From the mansion!
Sch: The forest barrier has fallen!
F: Casca?
G: Farnese and Casca, you wait here!
I: What's going on?
Ser: Troll stragglers?
G: Really bad things, far worse than trolls, are at the mansion.
G: The old lady's in trouble.
G: It's them.
Sch: M-Mistress...
Sch: Mistress!
G: You guys, stop her!
I: G-Got it!
G: There's no doubt about it...
G: Those are...
G: Apostles.
Demon: Where'd you come from?
Demon: What?
Demon: We have a human among us.
Demon: Are you with the witch?
Apostle,Demon: That hurt!
Apostle,Demon: Look at you, swinging that huge sword,
Apostle,Demon: getting all wobbly!
G: You... Why are you here?
Apostle,Skele: I have deep ties with the mistress of this mansion.
G: Ties...
G: I see.
G: That's why he was at the trolls' lair.
Demon: Who are you?
Apostle,Skele: My name is not for the likes of you mere Apostles.
Apostle,Skele: Let us simply say that I oppose the God Hand.
Demon: What the hell?!
Demon: Wait, I remember him.
Demon: You're the knight who appeared at our master's rebirth!
G: Master?
Demon: I know you, too.
Demon: You are our master's sacrifice.
Demon: You're one of the two who survived!
G: It can't be.
Zodd: Who would have thought I'd run into both of you here.
Zodd: I suppose it is fate.
G: Zodd...
G: Why are you here?
G: Wait, is the one you call your master...
Zodd: It is no secret.
Zodd: There is but one that inhuman things acknowledge as their master.
Grun: Sir Zodd...
Grun: Allow me, Grunbeld, to deal with this one.
Zodd: Very well.
Grun: Much obliged.
Grun: I've heard much of you.
Grun: Though a mere mortal,
Grun: you were strong enough to survive the eclipse.
Grun: The witch may be formidable,
Grun: but attacking an old woman concealed in a remote forest,
Grun: with these numbers,
Grun: hardly seems noble for a warrior.
Grun: That said, I pressed to assist in this task
Grun: as an opportunity to display my loyalty to the hawk.
Grun: And now, I can face a warrior such as you.
Grun: It was worth forcing myself to come.
G: Griffith's orders?
G: Why care about her?
G: I, Grunbeld, as a member of the Band of the Hawk,
G: challenge the Black Swordsman to a duel.
G: What?
Grun: Let us begin.
G: What did he say just now?
G: Band of the Hawk...?!
Sch: Mistress!
Sch: Isidoro?
I: What're you doing, witch girl?!
I: Where's your magic?
Sch: But...
Sch: I'm so distraught, I can't use my spells well...
Sch: Mistress...
Ser: You two, get out of here now!
I: Serpico!
I: Can't that feather duster do something about the flames?
Ser: Ridiculous.
Ser: It would only fan the flames!
Sch: Mistress, where are you?
Sch: Please respond!
Flora: Schierke...
Sch: Mistress!
Flora: Listen well, my beloved disciple.
Flora: Take that to the Black Swordsman.
Sch: You don't mean...
Sch: What happened?
Sch: Why is this happening?
F: Hurry.
F: A most terrible foe draws near.
F: If you cannot get that to him, the swordsman will...
Sch: But your life is in danger, Mistress!
I: Hey, what's going on?
Flora: You knew this would happen.
Flora: My time has come.
Sch: But...
Sch: But this...
Sch: Not like this! It's too cruel!
Sch: It should be peaceful.
Sch: Not like this, enveloped in flames!
F: I have garnered enough karma to merit this end.
F: Being a mage, you know better than anyone how sinful it is
F: for a mortal to live so long, in defiance of time.
Sch: But!
Sch: But I'll be so lonely...
Sch: I'll never take naps in the sun with my head on your lap,
Sch: or have tea with the golems again.
Sch: Everything will be gone...
Sch: Everything will go up in flames!
Flora: Schierke...
G: What a blow.
G: Though he's still in human form,
G: he's stronger than most Apostles.
G: How dare you use the name "Band of the Hawk"?!
Grun: Oh?
G: Shit... That cracked several ribs.
Grun: That's an impressive sword.
Grun: Even after taking two blows from my hammer, it hasn't snapped.
Grun: But I am less impressed by your swordsmanship.
Grun: You're just being thrown about, without any resistance!
G: Easy for you to say.
G: Without any armor, I'm...
Demon: The fire dragon sure likes his games.
Demon: Let's finish the job on our end.
Demon: Take the witch's head—
Apostle,Skele: That won't happen.
Demon: You!
Zodd: Step aside.
Zodd: He is mine.
Demon: I gotta get him.
Demon: He k*lled one of us!
Apostle,Zodd: That's an order.
Apostle,Zodd: The rest of you, get the witch's head.
Apostle,Zodd: Get to it!
Apostle,Zodd: You, leaving the midst of battle, to go after some woman?
Apostle,Zodd: How unlike you.
Apostle,Skele: I remember that fighting was everything to you,
Apostle,Skele: undying one.
Apostle,Zodd: Don't get me wrong.
Apostle,Zodd: I am the only one who can keep you at bay.
Apostle,Zodd: That is all there is to it.
Apostle,Skele: So things are a little different than usual for both of us.
Apostle,Demon: Oh?
Apostle,Demon: Kids?
Apostle,Demon: The witch's disciple?
I: Wh-What the hell?
I: More monsters, just when we've dealt with trolls?
P: He's an Apostle.
Apostle,Demon: Hey, if you want to live,
Apostle,Demon: tell us where the witch is.
Apostle,Demon: Though I guess you'll all die in the fire.
Sch: Curse you!
Sch: This way.
Ser: We must get out of here.
Ser: It may seem cruel,
Ser: but if we try to rescue Flora, we'll only die, as well!
Sch: We're going to the treasure room.
Sch: Something is there that I must get to Guts!
Sch: I understand, Mistress.
Sch: If that is your wish.
Sch: I do not know if he is my destiny.
Sch: But as a mage, I am the only one who can save him.
Sch: Only I, disciple of the witch Flora, of the forest of the spirit tree.
Sch: Here.
I: Is the protective charm what you need to get to him?
Sch: Yes, but that isn't all there is to it.
Sch: My mistress cast the charm on a certain relic.
Sch: It is a very dangerous and powerful relic.
Grun: Weak!
Grun: Are you truly the Black Swordsman they speak of?
Grun: The one who's struck down countless Apostles
Grun: and equaled Zodd the Immortal?
Grun: Our fated foe,
Grun: a weakling like you?
Grun: Answer me!
Grun: Sir Zodd is fortunate to have met
Grun: such a formidable opponent.
Grun: To a warrior, the b*ttlefield is sacred ground.
Grun: Facing death amidst carnage is a warrior's desire.
Grun: But you are unworthy of a warrior's honor being wagered upon you.
G: Why is a monster acting like a warrior?
G: You're just full of yourself.
Grun: You are unworthy of a warrior's death by my hammer.
Grun: Die in pieces!
G: These guys...
Grun: Damn golems!
G: Schierke?
G: Is the old lady all right?
G: You're saying to go inside?
G: What's in there?
G: I see.
Ser: This is terrible.
Ser: Like Schierke said, his wounds have reopened...
Iva: We have no way to deal with them.
I: What now?
I: In his state, he couldn't do anything, even with armor!
I: If we stay too long, the fire will spread here, too!
Sch: True...
Sch: If he dons the armor in this state, his life will be in danger.
Sch: But...
Apostle,Demon: Witch!
Apostle,Demon: Where are you, witch?
I: Shit, it's them!
P: I think it's time to get out of here.
Iva: Stay as long as you'd like.
Sch: I must do something with my magic.
Sch: It's my responsibility for endangering them.
Apostle,Demon: Huh? What's this?
I: Are you sure this'll do anything?
Apostle,Demon: I-I'm stunned! This grid's stunning me!
I: What will having him in this stupid armor do?
Ser: We have to trust Schierke!
I: Damn it! Not my problem!
I: Here it comes!
Grun: Enough trickery...
Grun: Where have you hidden, Black Swordsman?
Grun: How far will you go to disgrace yourself?
Grun: What?
Apostle,Demon: Help!
Apostle,Demon: It hurts...
Apostle,Demon: I ate him...
Apostle,Demon: He should be dead...
Grun: That's...
I: W-Wow...
I: H-He's more than just strong!
I: What's going on?
I: He couldn't even stand earlier.
I: That was mean...
I: With something like that,
I: you should have given it to him for the trolls.
Sch: It isn't so simple a thing.
Grun: Is it really him?
Grun: His movements are completely different.
Grun: But that sword is indeed his.
Apostle,Zodd: That's...
Apostle,Zodd: How familiar, my fated foe.
Apostle,Zodd: You would have him tread the same path as you?
Apostle,Zodd: The same demented, demonic path?
G: What's going on with this armor?
G: The moment I put it on, all the pain went away.
G: Rather,
G: I don't care about pain anymore.
G: What's more important than pain
G: is this impulse that's rising within me.
G: I feel something violent, boiling up from within.
Apostle,Darkness: Let go...
G: I see.
Apostle,Darkness: Let go.
G: This...
Apostle,Darkness: Let go of everything.
G: This is my...
Apostle,Darkness: Let go.
Apostle,Darkness: Let go of everything.
Apostle,Darkness: Let go!
I: The armor's changing!
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Make sure you see it for yourself.
I do not know if he is my destiny.
May the spirits' blessings be with you.
Next Time The Witch's Recollection
Flora: That ultimately became a far greater task...
Flora: Doesn't it make you nostalgic?
Flora: I didn't foresee having to bring this back out into the world.
Apostle,Skele: You must know how dangerous this is.
Flora: I do.
Flora: I have been its guardian for all this time.
Flora: But that may be
Flora: all the more reason why those children need it on their journey.
Apostle,Skele: As misfortune would have it.
Flora: Oh, I don't believe so.
Flora: Men may appear to make the same mistakes, again and again,
Flora: but fate is not a flat circle.
Flora: It is a spiral.
Flora: They will not necessarily choose the same path you and I did.
Flora: Here they come.
Flora: For them to tear through my barrier so easily,
Flora: my powers must be considerably weakened.
Flora: You will fight for me?
Flora: Either way, my fate is sealed.
Apostle,Skele: Even more reason for you to go in peace.
F: Thank you.
F: I will not forget your devotion, old friend.
F: I would have liked to have seen
F: your bashful smile with my own eyes, one last time.
Title,Title: The Berserker Armor
Sch: Huh?
Ser: Is something wrong?
Sch: No... For an instant, I thought I sensed my mistress's thoughts.
Iva: Maybe you're just itching to hear Flora's praise!
Iva: I bet the little witch Schierke's heroism
Iva: routing the demons will be a new legend around here.
Sch: I don't think so...
Sch: All I managed to do was to seal the trolls' lair.
Sch: I called forth a great power, but could not fully control it,
Sch: resulting in unnecessary destruction.
Sch: I am still inexperienced.
F: I was amazed!
Sch: R-Right...
Iva: Hey, you have a wild look in your eyes.
I: I think I've figured it out!
Sch: Truthfully, I don't really know if these people are my destiny.
Sch: But...
F: Guts?!
I: Wh-What's wrong?
I: Didn't your wound heal back in the church?
Sch: This is...
I: See, it's all closed up.
Sch: No, this is a grievous wound.
F: Eh?
Sch: His physical wound has healed,
Sch: but it hasn't healed on his astral body.
Sch: If we do nothing, he will weaken,
Sch: and his physical wound will reopen, as well.
F: Oh, no!
F: We can save him, right?
Sch: If we hurry to my mistress and use her medicine, yes.
Sch: Help me, everyone.
G: It's no big deal...
G: I just felt faint for a second.
Ser: I can lend my shoulder.
Ser: Grudgingly.
G: I'm fine.
Sch: Wounds inflicted on the astral body are wounds on the soul.
Sch: The pain should be acute enough to cause trauma.
Sch: He should not even be conscious.
Sch: Guts, what happened back there, after we had escaped?
Sch: That wound wasn't caused by a troll.
Sch: Even the protective charm I cast has been negated.
G: I landed a good blow with this
G: on a monster that pretends to be an angel.
Sch: What? How is that possible?
Sch: How can a mortal fight such a high-ranking astral being?
Sch: That sword...
Sch: Perhaps with its specialized power
Sch: against astral beings, developed with long use against them.
F: Do not let yourself be beguiled by hidden miracles.
F: Open your eyes and see the truth before you, as well.
F: He is still alive.
Sch: What is this flow of od?
Sch: From the forest...
Sch: From the mansion!
Sch: The forest barrier has fallen!
F: Casca?
G: Farnese and Casca, you wait here!
I: What's going on?
Ser: Troll stragglers?
G: Really bad things, far worse than trolls, are at the mansion.
G: The old lady's in trouble.
G: It's them.
Sch: M-Mistress...
Sch: Mistress!
G: You guys, stop her!
I: G-Got it!
G: There's no doubt about it...
G: Those are...
G: Apostles.
Demon: Where'd you come from?
Demon: What?
Demon: We have a human among us.
Demon: Are you with the witch?
Apostle,Demon: That hurt!
Apostle,Demon: Look at you, swinging that huge sword,
Apostle,Demon: getting all wobbly!
G: You... Why are you here?
Apostle,Skele: I have deep ties with the mistress of this mansion.
G: Ties...
G: I see.
G: That's why he was at the trolls' lair.
Demon: Who are you?
Apostle,Skele: My name is not for the likes of you mere Apostles.
Apostle,Skele: Let us simply say that I oppose the God Hand.
Demon: What the hell?!
Demon: Wait, I remember him.
Demon: You're the knight who appeared at our master's rebirth!
G: Master?
Demon: I know you, too.
Demon: You are our master's sacrifice.
Demon: You're one of the two who survived!
G: It can't be.
Zodd: Who would have thought I'd run into both of you here.
Zodd: I suppose it is fate.
G: Zodd...
G: Why are you here?
G: Wait, is the one you call your master...
Zodd: It is no secret.
Zodd: There is but one that inhuman things acknowledge as their master.
Grun: Sir Zodd...
Grun: Allow me, Grunbeld, to deal with this one.
Zodd: Very well.
Grun: Much obliged.
Grun: I've heard much of you.
Grun: Though a mere mortal,
Grun: you were strong enough to survive the eclipse.
Grun: The witch may be formidable,
Grun: but attacking an old woman concealed in a remote forest,
Grun: with these numbers,
Grun: hardly seems noble for a warrior.
Grun: That said, I pressed to assist in this task
Grun: as an opportunity to display my loyalty to the hawk.
Grun: And now, I can face a warrior such as you.
Grun: It was worth forcing myself to come.
G: Griffith's orders?
G: Why care about her?
G: I, Grunbeld, as a member of the Band of the Hawk,
G: challenge the Black Swordsman to a duel.
G: What?
Grun: Let us begin.
G: What did he say just now?
G: Band of the Hawk...?!
Sch: Mistress!
Sch: Isidoro?
I: What're you doing, witch girl?!
I: Where's your magic?
Sch: But...
Sch: I'm so distraught, I can't use my spells well...
Sch: Mistress...
Ser: You two, get out of here now!
I: Serpico!
I: Can't that feather duster do something about the flames?
Ser: Ridiculous.
Ser: It would only fan the flames!
Sch: Mistress, where are you?
Sch: Please respond!
Flora: Schierke...
Sch: Mistress!
Flora: Listen well, my beloved disciple.
Flora: Take that to the Black Swordsman.
Sch: You don't mean...
Sch: What happened?
Sch: Why is this happening?
F: Hurry.
F: A most terrible foe draws near.
F: If you cannot get that to him, the swordsman will...
Sch: But your life is in danger, Mistress!
I: Hey, what's going on?
Flora: You knew this would happen.
Flora: My time has come.
Sch: But...
Sch: But this...
Sch: Not like this! It's too cruel!
Sch: It should be peaceful.
Sch: Not like this, enveloped in flames!
F: I have garnered enough karma to merit this end.
F: Being a mage, you know better than anyone how sinful it is
F: for a mortal to live so long, in defiance of time.
Sch: But!
Sch: But I'll be so lonely...
Sch: I'll never take naps in the sun with my head on your lap,
Sch: or have tea with the golems again.
Sch: Everything will be gone...
Sch: Everything will go up in flames!
Flora: Schierke...
G: What a blow.
G: Though he's still in human form,
G: he's stronger than most Apostles.
G: How dare you use the name "Band of the Hawk"?!
Grun: Oh?
G: Shit... That cracked several ribs.
Grun: That's an impressive sword.
Grun: Even after taking two blows from my hammer, it hasn't snapped.
Grun: But I am less impressed by your swordsmanship.
Grun: You're just being thrown about, without any resistance!
G: Easy for you to say.
G: Without any armor, I'm...
Demon: The fire dragon sure likes his games.
Demon: Let's finish the job on our end.
Demon: Take the witch's head—
Apostle,Skele: That won't happen.
Demon: You!
Zodd: Step aside.
Zodd: He is mine.
Demon: I gotta get him.
Demon: He k*lled one of us!
Apostle,Zodd: That's an order.
Apostle,Zodd: The rest of you, get the witch's head.
Apostle,Zodd: Get to it!
Apostle,Zodd: You, leaving the midst of battle, to go after some woman?
Apostle,Zodd: How unlike you.
Apostle,Skele: I remember that fighting was everything to you,
Apostle,Skele: undying one.
Apostle,Zodd: Don't get me wrong.
Apostle,Zodd: I am the only one who can keep you at bay.
Apostle,Zodd: That is all there is to it.
Apostle,Skele: So things are a little different than usual for both of us.
Apostle,Demon: Oh?
Apostle,Demon: Kids?
Apostle,Demon: The witch's disciple?
I: Wh-What the hell?
I: More monsters, just when we've dealt with trolls?
P: He's an Apostle.
Apostle,Demon: Hey, if you want to live,
Apostle,Demon: tell us where the witch is.
Apostle,Demon: Though I guess you'll all die in the fire.
Sch: Curse you!
Sch: This way.
Ser: We must get out of here.
Ser: It may seem cruel,
Ser: but if we try to rescue Flora, we'll only die, as well!
Sch: We're going to the treasure room.
Sch: Something is there that I must get to Guts!
Sch: I understand, Mistress.
Sch: If that is your wish.
Sch: I do not know if he is my destiny.
Sch: But as a mage, I am the only one who can save him.
Sch: Only I, disciple of the witch Flora, of the forest of the spirit tree.
Sch: Here.
I: Is the protective charm what you need to get to him?
Sch: Yes, but that isn't all there is to it.
Sch: My mistress cast the charm on a certain relic.
Sch: It is a very dangerous and powerful relic.
Grun: Weak!
Grun: Are you truly the Black Swordsman they speak of?
Grun: The one who's struck down countless Apostles
Grun: and equaled Zodd the Immortal?
Grun: Our fated foe,
Grun: a weakling like you?
Grun: Answer me!
Grun: Sir Zodd is fortunate to have met
Grun: such a formidable opponent.
Grun: To a warrior, the b*ttlefield is sacred ground.
Grun: Facing death amidst carnage is a warrior's desire.
Grun: But you are unworthy of a warrior's honor being wagered upon you.
G: Why is a monster acting like a warrior?
G: You're just full of yourself.
Grun: You are unworthy of a warrior's death by my hammer.
Grun: Die in pieces!
G: These guys...
Grun: Damn golems!
G: Schierke?
G: Is the old lady all right?
G: You're saying to go inside?
G: What's in there?
G: I see.
Ser: This is terrible.
Ser: Like Schierke said, his wounds have reopened...
Iva: We have no way to deal with them.
I: What now?
I: In his state, he couldn't do anything, even with armor!
I: If we stay too long, the fire will spread here, too!
Sch: True...
Sch: If he dons the armor in this state, his life will be in danger.
Sch: But...
Apostle,Demon: Witch!
Apostle,Demon: Where are you, witch?
I: Shit, it's them!
P: I think it's time to get out of here.
Iva: Stay as long as you'd like.
Sch: I must do something with my magic.
Sch: It's my responsibility for endangering them.
Apostle,Demon: Huh? What's this?
I: Are you sure this'll do anything?
Apostle,Demon: I-I'm stunned! This grid's stunning me!
I: What will having him in this stupid armor do?
Ser: We have to trust Schierke!
I: Damn it! Not my problem!
I: Here it comes!
Grun: Enough trickery...
Grun: Where have you hidden, Black Swordsman?
Grun: How far will you go to disgrace yourself?
Grun: What?
Apostle,Demon: Help!
Apostle,Demon: It hurts...
Apostle,Demon: I ate him...
Apostle,Demon: He should be dead...
Grun: That's...
I: W-Wow...
I: H-He's more than just strong!
I: What's going on?
I: He couldn't even stand earlier.
I: That was mean...
I: With something like that,
I: you should have given it to him for the trolls.
Sch: It isn't so simple a thing.
Grun: Is it really him?
Grun: His movements are completely different.
Grun: But that sword is indeed his.
Apostle,Zodd: That's...
Apostle,Zodd: How familiar, my fated foe.
Apostle,Zodd: You would have him tread the same path as you?
Apostle,Zodd: The same demented, demonic path?
G: What's going on with this armor?
G: The moment I put it on, all the pain went away.
G: Rather,
G: I don't care about pain anymore.
G: What's more important than pain
G: is this impulse that's rising within me.
G: I feel something violent, boiling up from within.
Apostle,Darkness: Let go...
G: I see.
Apostle,Darkness: Let go.
G: This...
Apostle,Darkness: Let go of everything.
G: This is my...
Apostle,Darkness: Let go.
Apostle,Darkness: Let go of everything.
Apostle,Darkness: Let go!
I: The armor's changing!
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I was within an unbelievable story.
That is the Hawk of Light.
Make sure you see it for yourself.
I do not know if he is my destiny.
May the spirits' blessings be with you.
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