[Accidental Voice 26]
[Laughter and excited chatter. Hey, remember those kids? They're back!]
[It's an odd, odd thing. The voice still sounds like Lucian's but the personality controlling it is completely different. More friendly to kids, for one thing.]
C'mon, I'm really not that special! I just do what every gunslinger does. It's nothing worth bragging about, much less telling stories. Besides, I'm nothing compared to some of the heroes I know about.
Like... [There's a pause, then Lucian...Sartana...Lucian...THE PERSON WHO OWNS THE FORGE snaps his fingers.] Like the Warriors of Light and Darkness! They did far more amazing things than any other gunslingers I know of, and the two of them defeated enemies that would be next to impossible for the whole Guild fighting together! They weren't much older than most of you either. At least they were younger than I am, and I'm sixteen.
So, you wanna hear about them? [The answer, as one might expect, is a resounding "YES!" that makes him laugh.]
Alright then! Their stories start right where "Red" Ringo's end - when the Count of Groundsoaking Blood finally managed to defeat him in combat after years of rivalry. The Warrior of Light wanted to avenge his father, so he tracked the Count down to one of his strongholds in Istrakan, the City of Death--
[The feed ends in the middle of the sentance. Sure sounds like an interesting story though, doesn't it?]