[The comm clicks on to a small clatter that sounds like wood hitting the plastic device and then hitting the floor. The ensuing conversation comes in somewhat muffled.]
-summer's heat turns to autumn's chill, leafs turning from green to the red of blood. The spring's cherry blossoms have long since faded and the days grow short. Months of long
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Or we can organize our own trip out there sometime.
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Heh, this is why you shouldn't coop yourself up with moldy ol' books!
It sounds like a good opportunity to maybe find any sort of new information, if nothing else. I would like to try to get to the other cities... I'm no stranger to traveling on foot, but the monsters are my biggest concern.
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As for the monsters, it's nothing I can't handle.
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Heh, the squirt agrees with me! It's like hell is freezing over.
You shouldn't have to handle them by yourself.
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Ukon, mind your manners.
Whaaaaat? I was just sayin' hello. Sheesh, stick in the mud.
Ahem. Is there something on your mind, Testament-san?
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