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?
Uh... Um...
...عفوًا
Ä-Ähm, ich … habe noch nie
Alkohol getrunken …
Nunca he probado nada con alcohol.
Nunca he probado nada con alcohol.
Pardon, je…
C’est la première fois que j’en bois.
Ehm, ecco, io...
E-Ei...
П-прости…