Jess and I met a young Yethma named Ceres in a town we stopped by amidst our travels. Upon Jess's request, she guided us to the site of a monastery that burned down five years ago. As we were setting down some flowers at the site, a young man wielding double blades suddenly appears before us accompanied by a dog. He's cool, strong and handsome... I don't like him, he's like my natural enemy... Who on earth is this guy?
Naut? Well, that shouldn't be a problem.
.نوت؟ لن تكون تلك مشكلة
Nott? Ich sehe nichts,
was dagegen spricht.
¿A Nott?
¿A Nott?
À Nott ? Je pourrais, oui…
A Nott?
Naut? Bem, isso não seria problema.
Ноту? Ну, я не против…