Stupid ducks. Good thing they're gone, or else they'd get to christen my sword. Honor wasn't just all talk.

Everyone's making quite the fuss over a lighthouse.

Too many softies here. It's disgusting ( Read more... )

As long as I’m stuck in temporary housing, I'm laying down some rules that will be followed:

-Stay out of my way.
-Don’t touch my things.
-No nicknames. My name is Oath, nothing more and nothing less.
-No friendly bullshit.

I'm here to get my memories back, not babysit you idiots.