human
Wilhelm:  “Everybody play nice.” Wilhelm stood at attention, silently bearing the gazes of the other soldiers.
gpt
Razaac:  Razaac surveyed the nervous locker room, then nodded in satisfaction.
human
Tholter:  "Then again, it’s thanks to that war that we get to be soldiers. I’m not gonna say I love fighting or anything, but we get to eat every day.” Tholter drained his glass in a single gulp and slammed it back onto the counter as he laughed with a little foam still stuck around his mouth.
gpt
Grimm:  Grimm sat next to the slightly drunk Tholter, taking little sips of his alcohol and nodding. "I guess we’ve got that in common, Tholter. If not for the civil war, I would never have thought I could be a soldier. Even if I’d wanted to, I bet they would’ve turned me away at the gate.”
human
Tholter:  “There used to be some little skirmishes with Volakia, but things were mostly peaceful. I guess a demon beast might cause trouble every once in a while. But guys like you and me? If we ever want to be more than just peasants, war’s the name of the game. A man proves himself by doing great deeds in battle.” As his companion eagerly ordered another mug of ale,
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Grimm:  “Great deeds in battle, huh?” Grimm murmured.
human
Tholter:  Tholter noticed the downcast expression of the young man beside him and gave a friendly shake of his head.