Re: Antagonist’s Anarchy: Derived from Dianthus
Ydalon
The boy giggled. Perhaps they were simply nerves, but the half-baked Valkyrie before him could not possibly be taken seriously. Especially when sprouting combat talk.
"He don't mean it like that, miss Asikol."
He covered a snigger by wiping his nose.
"I'm Ydalon, and thank you for bringing back our band's spirit assassin. Now I ain't seen anyone blue, nor a locust, but we met plenty people on the road and some of them looked darling. Bit of restraint might help your quest."
Ydalon flashed a grin.
"Or ours for that matter."
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