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Show L2 warped indeed. One does not wear his courage lightly on his cloak. This might be so with foolhardy bravado, but not so with courage. It runs much deeper than a mere show of one's blood." They left the practice field, their arms around each others shoulders, but Roa's troubled thoughts raced far ahead even as his fatigued body cried for rest, "My brother, my brother. How different we are," Roa thought "Will we ever come to understand each other, or will we grow farther aoart?" He gave Ruruku an imperceptible hug, as if to forestall the conflict that seemed so inevitable. |
