conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  Calling that only a tenth of her ability was a pretty big bluff, though. I was pretty sure Claire had put everything she had in those beams just now. She and Dole were certainly doing this to assuage everyone’s fears, and they’d worked in unison with no prior discussion too. They were on the same wavelength.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “You see, you have no reason to fear. We will restore peace to the town with our own hands.” Dole’s words were greeted with loud cheers. Playing a crowd like this was second nature to a politician like him.
conversations.prefix: Dole:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Now, the Adventurers’ Guild will be in charge of strategy. Everyone, do as they say.” With that, Dole went back inside the mansion.
conversations.prefix: Dole:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “As one would expect of Master Dole.”
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “He really is a politician through and through.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “My father only cares about making himself look good.” But she looked happy, nonetheless. Though their relationship was fraught, Claire respected Dole.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Aren’t you happy, Claire?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “About what, Rae?” Claire looked at me vacantly.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “At this rate, everyone is going to be looking at you to save them. I thought you were afraid of ghosts?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Oh…” It seemed Claire had forgotten.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I-I-I’m j-j-just fine! And the undead are not ghosts!”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “You don’t have to pretend with the two of us. If everyone sees you grow flustered when we’re actually in combat, it’ll affect their morale.” I pressed Claire.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “That’s right.” Misha nodded in agreement.
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “What should I do…?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Maybe we should work on our own, away from the others?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “In that case, we should notify the Guild right away—before they devise a strategy that includes us.”
conversations.prefix: Rae: