conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I just manipulated the seawater with my water magic to bring the silver weapons here."
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “I see.” Louie smiled as if he had been freed from something. “I’m in no position to make demands, but I have a favor to ask of you.”
conversations.prefix: Louie:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I refuse. Let’s go, Miss Claire, Misha.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “We will listen to your request. Speak.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Miss Claire…”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “He tried to kill the person he loves. He must have had his reasons.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Thank you. Please, I ask only that you take care of my mother. She’s sick.”
conversations.prefix: Louie:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Did the Nur Empire use that against you? Why didn’t you pay for her treatment by honorable means?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I spent all our savings to take her to a doctor in the capital. He said she has a growth in her stomach. The magic potion she’d need to save her costs even more than the doctor’s fee. Even if I took on nothing but dangerous, high-paying requests, it would take me a year of adventuring to earn enough. She didn’t have the time. I swallowed my pride and begged everyone I knew for help, but even with their donations, I only had half of what I needed for the potion.” With every word, blood flecked from his lips.
conversations.prefix: Louie:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Are you satisfied? You said we would listen, and we did. Now, let’s go. This ship is going to sink.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “But…”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Miss Claire, Rae is right. We need to go.” Misha said in a calm voice.
conversations.prefix: Misha:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Very well.” She turned to Louie. “I, Claire of House François, swear that I will take care of your mother. Now please rest.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Thank you. Ahhh, I wonder if they’ll forgive my debt…” Those were Louie’s last words.
conversations.prefix: Louie: