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"I can't let him do this! I don't care what you say! I don't even know you! How am I supposed to trust you?! I need to protect Anri, find Royal and save him... And kill Yuria! This... This is all my fault... I just want to help. And now I've f@&$ed everything up somehow..."
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"In order to save Royal, you must let him find himself."
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"And what if he doesn't? What then? I'll have just stood by while my friend goes insane and turns into a murderer! It's my responsibility as a friend to help him! I practically think of him as family! A lot of my old family members here are missing or gone or they're completely different people now... I can't lose him!!!"
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"Then I wish you luck. For even I, do not know where he is."
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"I'll try and hunt down the Dight. They could help. I need to keep a close eye on Anri too... I'm going to have my f@&$ing hands full!" [spoiler]I know this may be your leaving post, so I'll just say that he did this without there being any post or anything. Of course he's going to come up with nothing unless you stay and actually help him find Royal(if you want.) But there's no way to convince Sketch that this isn't his fault.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]eh it's not a leaving post just my last post for a bit so yeah you can go around searching for the Dight if you want to. You'll find them all together with Lancelot and his Doomguides from a while ago,[/spoiler] "That would be wise"
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[spoiler]Okay... Neither Sketch or I know where Lancelot is... I'll say he asked around the Dojo or another thought will wiggle it's way into his brain because I'll admit he does need help sometimes... I'll probably make a post where he's all depressed about this. He has been kind of shoved into a corner because he both needs to kill Yuuria to save Anri, but I'm sure it won't help with Royal...[/spoiler] *He wipes the tears away from his face. It's rather ineffective considering he's still almost weeping.* "I-I have to go..."
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"Then you may go. Find who you must and save them."
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*He nods, turning around and slowly walking out. His tail hung limply from him, dragging on the ground because it's so long he always has to keep it slightly curled. His ears drooped down to either side of his head as he left, starting to make his way back to the Dojo.* [spoiler]end[/spoiler]