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Julius:  They each snapped off a neat salute to cover how relieved they were. “Yes sir.” Julius said after a pause.
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Ferris:  “Yes sir, Ferri’s on it!”
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Marcus:  And that was the end of the matter. Obviously, they felt guilty about giving a report that didn’t precisely match the facts of the case. But Marcus’s final bit of praise for them somehow freed them of that feeling. It seemed to them that he could tell what had happened. Otherwise, how could they explain why he “happened” to assign Julius and Ferris to work with Chisha? To the end, though, Marcus’s rugged face denied any attempt to read his inner thoughts.
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Cecils:  “Ahhh, I’m so glad this is all over. I was told not to talk, but even so, I don’t mind telling you; my shoulders were so stiff…” Now that the interview was over, Cecils stepped forward, clearly very relieved. Despite being at the center of it all, he had acted like a mute doll throughout the report—and now that the official business was at an end, he turned to Marcus with a pleasant grin. “Still, what a pleasure to come face-to-face with Old Cliffside himself, Master Marcus Gildark. I would certainly love to see what I could learn from you in a match…”
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Marcus:  “The honor is mine. But I believe I’ll refrain.”
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Cecils:  “Hmm, that’s too bad. Really too bad.” The Blue Lightning of Volakia slumped.
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Marcus:  “Don’t be too disappointed.” Marcus said with the grin of a true warrior, an expression full of blood and steel. The captain nodded at Cecils. “I know of a much better opponent for you. He’s just come back—and I’m happy to tell you he’s quite open to the idea of accepting your challenge.”
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Julius:  “…! Captain, you don’t mean—?” Julius started.
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Ferris:  “Aw, you’ve got to be kidding… You are kidding, right?” Ferris added, all too aware of what Marcus had in mind.
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Cecils:  Their shock came from different places, but the result was the same. Their reactions hinted to Cecils what must be going on, that his wish had unexpectedly been granted. “This better opponent—could it be…?”
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Marcus:  “The Sword Saint.” Marcus said, putting an end to all doubt. Then he added, “Reinhard van Astrea is awaiting Master Cecils Segmund in the training ground. Just…try not to kill each other.”