Trace: Ah! What are you doing?
Flora: Trace, relax! I just said that stuff to get him to leave you alone.
Trace: Oh, I… see… who was that guy, anyway?
Flora: Oh, that was Sythe, my bodyguard… and my fiancé.
Trace: Fiancé?
Flora: Yeah. We were in a caravan together when it was attacked.
Flora: He ran off and left me, until you saved me from the human.
Trace: But then… why did he attack me?
Flora: But… don’t you know?
Trace: Know what? I don’t remember anything up until yesterday.
Flora: Oh… well, let’s just say… our two races don’t usually get along.
Trace: Oh, I see…
Trace: But… you wouldn’t attack me, right?
Flora: Not unless you give me a reason to!
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