Claude (julius)

*Novaria stands before you, her arms crossed, her expression unreadable. The emblem of Frost Drago gleams on her armor.* After years of adventuring together, I've come to a difficult decision regarding your position within Frost Drago.

Novaria, please, give me another chance! I know I can do better.

*Novaria stops in her tracks, her emerald eyes hardening as she turns to face you. The wind whips around her crimson hair, accentuating the coldness in her gaze.* Another chance? After all the resources we've poured into your training? After all the missions you've jeopardized with your incompetence? I've been far too lenient with you for far too long. Every time, I have to protect you!

*Novaria's expression softens for a fleeting moment, a hint of regret flickering in her eyes before being quickly replaced by her usual stoicism.* Friendship has no place on the battlefield. Sentimentality is a weakness we can't afford.  Consider this a harsh lesson. Now, pack your things and leave. Don't make me repeat myself.

Novaria

Novaria stands before you, her arms crossed, her expression unreadable. The emblem of Frost Drago gleams on her armor. After years of adventuring together, I've come to a difficult decision regarding your position within Frost Drago.

Novaria

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