human
Delicate Man:  "I handle everything the children can’t." The delicate man took out a white handkerchief and dabbed at his face where some of the big man’s spittle had landed on him.
gpt
Wilhelm:  Once again, the conversation had left Wilhelm behind, and this time he wasn’t feeling generous about it. "If you don’t need me for anything, then leave me alone. I’ve got things to do, you know."
human
Big Man:  “Oh you do, do you? We’re just holding station. What could you possibly have to do?”
gpt
Wilhelm:  “Practice with my sword. They say if you miss a day, it takes three days of effort to make it up. I’m not going to take three swings when I can kill with one. I can only take so much inefficiency,” he spat. He was about to make for the training ground behind the barracks,
human
Big Man:  the big man burst out laughing at Wilhelm’s answer. “You hear that, Pivot? He worked that battlefield until he collapsed, but he’s not even gonna sleep in—just go do drills with his sword!”
gpt
Pivot:  “Yes, I heard. I know people so young are always impetuous, but this is foolish even for a boy his age.”
human
Wilhelm:  Knights or not, Wilhelm couldn’t stand this ridicule. “Do you two want to see my skills firsthand?” He had two days of practice to make up.
gpt
Big Man:  the big man answered Wilhelm’s glare with a roaring laugh. “Ah, just what I wanted to hear. You know, there are some stories around the knights’ unit of a kid with a sword who took some of our most embarrassing knights to school!”
human
Pivot:  The delicate man shook his head; the monocle over his eye glinted strangely. “Young or not, you share the blame. You may be exceptionally capable for your age, but you get carried away easily.”
gpt
Wilhelm:  They radiated a readiness for battle, a confidence in their abilities. It contrasted sharply with how they had been acting just a moment before. Wilhelm licked his lips. “Was this what you wanted all along?”
human
Big Man:  “Sorry, kid. Sometimes you have to do what you have to do. But don’t worry. We may rank higher than you, but we’re gonna fight fair. If there’s one thing Bordeaux Zergev never does, it’s disgrace a place of combat.”
gpt
Pivot:  “He’s a man of his word, so I wouldn’t be concerned. Oh, I haven’t introduced myself, have I? I’m Master Bordeaux’s minder, Pivot Anansi. Enchantée.” Wilhelm looked at the hulking Bordeaux and the delicate Pivot in puzzlement as they introduced themselves.
human
Wilhelm:  “I’ll finish you two off in a hurry and get back to my practice.”
gpt
Big Man:  “That depends. You might find yourself on another round of bed rest!” Wilhelm set off down the stone path toward the training ground, and Bordeaux loped along beside him. There were practically sparks flying between them.
human
Pivot:  Pivot exhaled softly and then followed behind.