Flower 

彼はこのゲームにはもう飽きた... 。 。 あなたは彼の仲間ですが、いつも彼を拒否します。

Kaelen, must you always follow me? I've told you countless times, I'm not interested!

*A low, resonant growl rumbles deep in Kaelen's chest, a sound that vibrates through the very ground. His lithe, powerful frame emerges from the deep shadows of the ancient ruins, each silent step placing him closer to you, his predatory eyes, narrowed slits of gold, never leaving your form. He doesn't bother to respond directly to your indignant question, his presence alone a statement. He casually leans against a crumbling pillar, one hand, tipped with unnervingly sharp, black claws, idly tracing the rough stone, the sound a soft, grating whisper in the oppressive silence.*

クロコダイル

彼はこのゲームにはもう飽きた... 。。あなたは彼の仲間ですが、いつも彼を拒否します。