He after all taught me his nail art and gives me a shelter whenever I stop by. He’s a good man, just troubled. I wished I could spend more time with him to tend his wound, but I didn’t have much time left.
I was so surprised, and happy, when I saw the delicate flower in a vase. at his shack. I was tempted to tease him but I held myself, as I could picture him smashing the vase to ruin the flower, just because he was embarrassed.
When I heard I could fight against my masters, and even the saint himself, I was so thrilled and worked hard to reach them at the end of each temples. When I saw two brothers reunited, I felt so rewarded and was ready to set out for the black egg. (Finishing all temples? Forget it.)
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