human
Oscar:  While ordinary humans were mixed into Cezar’s army, the majority of the fighters were animated corpses.
gpt
Oscar:  Oscar clicked his tongue in annoyance.
human
Oscar:  “I guess we’ll make magic our main offense… It’s not really my style, but go ahead." Oscar ordered, and the Farsas army formation shifted.
gpt
Oscar:  Oscar groaned as he beheld the scene. “There’s no end to them.”
human
Oscar:  A scowl on his face, Oscar exhaled hard as he cut through the shambling cadavers.
gpt
Oscar:  “Doan, hit me with a little magic.” The king said to the mage mumbling incantations behind him
human
Doan:  “What? !" Doan yelped, going wide-eyed at his king’s extreme request.
gpt
Oscar:  With a serious look on his face, Oscar urged. “Do it quick. It’ll alert Tinasha. It’s our best chance.”
human
Tinasha:  “Could you not summon me that way?” The woman was very obviously annoyed.