The guards still didn't move—not because they didn't want to, but because they saw a man striding into the hall, clad in a dark python robe whose hem fluttered gracefully with his every step.
I thought to myself, why is this guy talking utter nonsense? Could he be some kind of charlatan trying to pull off a scam?
For instance, upon hearing that a sworn brother had been bullied, no matter how busy he was, he would always carve out time, disregard the consequences, grab whatever weapon was handy, and go fight it out.
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