human
Subaru:  "If you’re out there and have nothing better to rely on, your luck is already the worst it can be.” Subaru and Emilia lowered their heads and went back outside.
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Emilia:  Emilia lowers her head.
human
Subaru:  Subaru lowers his head.
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Subaru:  The sandstorm was dying down, and there was at least a little bit of visibility in the sea of brown clouding their vision. It was about time for them to return to the inn and meet back up with the others.
human
Subaru:  “The owner back there, it seems he lost a leg.”
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Emilia:  “…I didn’t notice…”
human
Subaru:  “I don’t know how he lost it, but…but I imagine I can guess where.”
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Emilia:  Emilia's purple eyes were filled with sorrow.
human
Subaru:  Subaru nodded.
gpt
Subaru:  The owner had been awfully kind trying to plead with a couple of reckless travelers he had never met before about how dangerous the dunes were. If that was a warning from his own personal experience, then that would make them awfully ungrateful.
human
Emilia:  “—The Pleiades Watchtower.” Her mellifluous voice suddenly spoke the tower’s name.
gpt
Subaru:  Looking up, Subaru turned his gaze to the eastern side of the town, to the tower that could be seen from the tavern and from the swirling, sandy streets—the tower that was hanging ominously over everything. It was an enormous tower that had been visible from the road even before they arrived in Mirula. It almost seemed to reach the heavens. No matter how fierce the sandstorm in the desert down below, how could you possibly lose sight of it? But Reinhard and the owner of the bar had both said how difficult it was and how reckless it was to try.
human
Subaru:  “The shady Sage’s tower, huh…” On the edges of his vision, the tower whose top he couldn’t see seemed to waver in the sand.