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>Cybernetics Headquarters, Dr. Frisks Office For a while Dr. Frisk just listened. She wasn't here to judge either Orion or Nova and she didn't even have all the data. There had been multiple complaints yes, but nothing to back them up and the only reason she could come up with for it, was that Nova was stepping on peoples feet and that others were maybe jealous of him. Command always praised him, telling everyone he was their best model yet and whenever she talked to Nova, he was polite and fort…

"I know. I'll be able to go there eventually, I know it... with you everything seems possible. Thank you for being patient.", Richard blurted out. He loved Yujin so much it almost hurt. What would he do without him? Die probably. Instead he was eating again, his sleep felt better, even though he was still having nightmares, but he was out in the courtyard, he learned to write Thrian and speak Silessian, he even itched to pick up a sword again when he watched Yujin and Muhan train together. He wa…

Die Wölfe fahren tot oder fort und von der Heimat des Kleinen blieb absolut nichts übrig. Was nun? Nach Adrestia konnte er ihn nicht bringen, erstens sah der Knirps definitiv wie ein Wolfskind aus und Zweitens war Stigr selbst ein Deserteur. Vielleicht konnte er ihn in den Norden bringen. Die Adrestianer dort hatten ein freundlicheres Verhältnis zu den Wölfen, zumindest vor dem Krieg und einige von ihnen sahen den Wölfen auch ähnlich. Es würde jedoch Monate dauern bis dorthin zu reisen. Nein, es…

>Cybernetics Headquaters, Dr. Frisks Office Dr. Frisk heard her fair share of complaints about Nova, but whenever she or Dr. Fowler talked to him, he had an explanation and was nice and forthcoming and every time they checked the recordings of both models, there was nothing that would suggest anything was wrong. Sometimes she wondered if other models were jealous of him, he'd always been commands favorite and after Zeros supposed failure, he might stay their favorite a while longer. Dr. Frisk lo…

"Startle you then...", he mumbled. Grown though? Has he really? Yes, he just admitted it himself, even though it felt like it went way too slowly and he'd never be fully fixed. He felt terrible at home and the doctors in Adrestia didn't help at all. Dayan wasn't either, if he was completely honest. He didn't get the issue, he was mad at Nayantai for no reason and maybe he was mad at Richard for abandoning him like he did. He seemed to care mostly about himself and that red-haired snake and when …

"You're the dork for not taking my compliment.", Caelan grinned. He wouldn't lose this argument, Ronan should finally accept that he was smart, knowledgable, hard working and so many more things. "I never said that and I didn't even think of it. You belong here, don't you? Asshole dad aside, we just can't choose them, can we? You can have mine, if you want. He sucks, but he probably will like you. You're smarter than me and less... wild I suppose. How about I just give Fhaergus to you? It's just…

"I thought this is so much fun.", he expressed with a lot of sarcasm. No, he didn't forget and it was even worse when he was worried now, but not back then. He continued to sharpen his weapons, especially the ones he used today. "Two people won't make a difference now." Azrael didn't believe Ignatius that he suddenly cared for people. It just showed that this priest was manipulative, trying to appeal to something in Azrael so he'd agree to run there and fight. He wouldn't. "Now it suddenly is?" …

Together they made their way through the thicket and after they went down a somewhat steep hill, Azrael was happy with a spot for their camp. The fire wasn't visible from here, they were save from any prying eyes thanks to the little hill and wind wouldn't be an issue either. Ignatius quietly helped setting up the camp. Azrael would have set up sme traps during the night to have something to eat tomorrow, but he doubted they'd get to cook, so there was no use. They had enough provisions left to …

"You don't have to say it for me to notice it.", Azrael replied with a deep sigh. "And it has nothing to do with you being a priest either. You just saw a whiped out village. Whether they died, were cooked and eaten alive, or they are now slaves to a demon, none of these options are good, yet you claim you had 'fun'. There is nothing fun about that situation back there. There is nothing fun in demons attacking people. There is nothing fun in risking your life to fight them. You want a lesson fro…

"You want people to be safe, yet you don't care if they die. I don't want any part in your hopes of fame. Become a paladin and throw your life away, telling yourself you do it for them and not for yourself, I don't care, but find another idiot to go down with you." What a stupid naive child. This guy didn't care about others, no matter what he said. Even if Azrael had started to believe he did and that he maybe was different than all the other priests and holy men, he proved that it wasn't so. S…

"No.", he firmly stated again and by this point he got a bit annoyed. Maybe he just ought to ignore Ignatius, maybe that would make him stop. For now he hastened his step, hoping that Ignatius would simply not be able to keep up at some point. He wanted to straight out run away, but that wasn't really an option. "I always train alone." He never had a partner or a friend, or a student, not even a master. He was fine on his own and he wanted to remain alone. What good would come from training a ro…

"No. I'm not a teacher anyhow.", Azrael answered quickly. He didn't even want to get Ignatius' hopes up, he had no interest in teaching anyone anything. He wasn't here to make Ignatius enjoy himself either and this journey hopefully wasn't about that either. "I can train on my own.", he was quick to point out. He needn't worry about Azraels trailing or capabilities. Azrael sighed deeply, this was stupid. he rather fought a demon than train this guy. He was too excited and all for the wrong reaso…

"I don't take students.", Azrael quickly answered. Absolutely not. He wasn't a teacher and it wasn't like he ever had one. He did what he learned worked and he adapted when necessary, that was all. He also doubted Ignatius had money of his own to begin with. No amount of money in the world could convince him to take on a student, especially not a priest. "Whenever we pause we do so to rest, not to train.", Azrael answered quickly. There was really no time, even if Ignatius rode the horse all day…

Ignatius was still happy about all this and it was highly questionable. This shouldn't be fun and he ought to take it more serious or he'd die. Azrael didn't comment on it, he only grunted and shortly after they went on the search for survivors. Azrael doubted that there were any goblins leading prisoners away from here, he didn't see any signs, so where did everyone go? Sure, it hadn't been many people here with a village this size, but still, they couldn't have eaten them all, surely. Instead …

Azrael took a look at the goblins weapons scattered on the floor, most of them looked brittle and unusable. They were also smaller, since the creatures were smaller than humans too, but a spear was maybe usable for the next troll. For now Azrael retrieved his axe. Ignatius was the one focusing on the next troll who started to flail too. Some of the goblins were just thrown around, hit by the club and sent flying. Azrael could see blood too, when he looked up. The troll was blind, but not dead. T…

Ignatius followed suit, not scared at all as it seemed, or at least not visible so. Azrael couldn't have been sure beforehand, if he wouldn't freeze in place upon being in a situation like this, but he didn't. What a lunatic, maybe? Too confident and curious. Hunters died for this, but Azrael wasn't better, storming into a goblins nest with a rookie on his side. As he dashed forward he mowed down a goblin in his way, then pulled out a little hand axe with his free one. Slashing at a troll didn't…

"Once they are good enough, they don't have anything to worry about.", Louis agreed and he couldn't say much more to that. They always fought over it and he was sick of it, he didn't want another argument. Josiah didn't understand and he wouldn't, not with Louis being unable to tell him. For him they were just sent away and even if Louis told him how they'd then maybe starve or freeze, not having a wagon, a bed and food, he didn't want to hear it. He was at a loss really, but he didn't want to f…

Once panic broke lose in that camp a few goblins tried to find the intruders, while others tried to help or were just confused. Azrael could see a second flash happening behind the building he was and once the first goblin came around the corner, he grabbed him and slit his throat, then casting him to the ground. A second one followed as surprised and confused as the last and as he looked over to Ignatius, Azrael pulled out a knive to throw it past him, hitting another one. He gurgled, wasn't im…

Ignatius followed as best as he could and Azrael kept taking the lead. He picked off a few more stray goblins, hiding their corpses for now, then beckoned Ignatius closer, showing him the second entrance to town and another troll guarding that one too. Two of them? He pulled Ignatius behind the wall they were currently hiding behind shortly after. Still no signs of any survivors and Azrael thought about what to do next. The goblins had a good time, yelling and laughing and possibly drinking what…

"Worst case they skin and cook you alive.", Azrael corrected Ignatius believes. This seemed all fun and games to him, this was what killed most hunters, but maybe he'd change his opinion once he was in an actual fight. "It's more so my concern that I move and don't want to also have a look out if you shoot something my direction." And he didn't know how good the priests aim was either. Ignatius was joking and he seemed excited. Azrael rather had him concentrated, but there was no use arguing abo…