<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>Hawks HQ<br/><strong>With:</strong>The Party, Cid, NPCs<br/><strong>Mentioned: </strong><br/><strong>Notes:</strong>I have Several Questions. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zoMiYklHvjk)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats:</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP: 30/30<br/>MP: 8/9<br/>Arm/M.Arm: 6/6</div></div><br/>"How bloody ironic it is that I went AWOL from the Order to find the Princess. Well, seems I have." He said, his voice dry, but behind his tone one could hear the heartbreak in his words. He looked to be on the verge of tears-the Hawks probably knew why. As a long running citizen of Florencia, the princess held a special place in his heart. In the hearts of all her people.<br/><br/>The technical definitions of all the magic escaped him, but he understood weapons, and an idea formed in his head. "Now it makes sense. Make the Princess disappear under a lake, reveal her death just when everyone's getting antsy to find her, then use her casket-something that a bunch of people will be kneeling at and praying to-to enslave everyone under your rule. Though I'd really love to shove my sword in that bastard's head, Malik's clever." He hated having to give his newfound enemy a compliment, but the Tears taught that underestimating an enemy was tantamount to suicide.<br/><br/>"I'm not exactly one for stealth. Armor tends to get in the way of that." He said. "But I need to get a message to Master Jonathan. If the Tears have been infiltrated as you say, he is in danger, as he helped me escape. And a word of warning, especially for the more...romantically inclined among us." He said-he didn't point out the gunman or the bard. He didn't really have to. "Revolutions get a lot of people killed. Your hands will be stained with the blood of thousands, innocent and guilty alike. There will come a day where you will be forced to do something that violates everything you have ever believed in. There is nothing I can say or do to prepare you for that day, aside from giving you this warning." He raised an eyebrow as Cid entered. He still had a lot to say, but he kept silent for now. He had already done enough raining on parades.