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?
Oh well...
...ولكن
Andererseits habe ich nicht den Eindruck,
dass von ihm eine Gefahr ausgeht …
En fin, no parece demasiado peligroso.
En fin, no parece demasiado peligroso.
Enfin, c’est vrai
qu’il n’a pas l’air dangereux…
Però almeno
Ah, bem...
Что ж…