<div class="floatleft">(http://blog.friendster.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/Human-Warrior.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Harold Dean<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Tonberry Tavern<br/><strong>With:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Mentioned: </strong>Alex, Lynn, Honua, Open<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Mood Music (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VZZSMgInIOU)<br/><br/>Dean turned to face the newcomer. "Motive is what I seek." He said, before motioning him to come over. Regardless of what he did, he would whisper to his allies. "There's no point hiding my allegiance right now. I know not how the Luminous Tears will respond to this, but I am a Squire of the order, and I will stand with the hawks. For now, I must keep my identity concealed, though that may change."<br/><br/>He nodded as the tavernkeeper explained. "He speaks truth. The princess has been our sole light in these dark days. It seems only the good die young, and all the evil seems to live forever." He rose to make his exit. "I'm going after the Hawks."<br/><br/>So the guard would fire upon their own people. They shot to kill, that much was certain-one didn't let an arrow or bullet fly without intending to kill. He had no healing magic, and no healing items to spare, but as 'Cid' disappeared, Dean had to make a decision between fighting the guards or following Cid. Thinking it through in a few seconds, he decided that many more would suffer if he did not follow. The Tears had taught him to fight only if he must.<br/><br/>"Damn it all..." He whispered to himself as he charged after Cid.