human
Boy:  The boy looked at his feet and muttered, “It might be Tholter.”
gpt
Grimm:  "So what?! Tell me!”
human
Boy:  “I just can’t use my sword anymore. I’m so scared.”
gpt
Grimm:  “So what? !”
human
Boy:  “Everyone else died, and I lived, and I can’t stand it!”
gpt
Grimm:  “So what? !”
human
Boy:  “I don’t want to die! !”
gpt
Grimm:  Back to back, they shouted at each other. And then Grimm rushed forward, shield raised.
human
Carol:  Carol hurried after him to support him while Wilhelm set himself to the bloody work of protecting Roswaal.
gpt
Grimm:  Grimm raced up the hill, deflecting the undead warriors’ blows with his shield, reaching Tholter in one mad dash.