Judge: Trace Legacy. You have been found guilty of molesting this innocent 11-year old.
Trace: B-but I… I didn’t…!
Judge: Your sentence is death.
Trace: What? But.. I didn’t know! Wait!! Hold on! I didn’t do it!
Trace: You gotta believe me!
Flora: Trace! Snap out of it!
Flora: Oh no! Trace! I’m so sorry!
Flora: I forgot about my claws!
Narration: A few stitches later…
Trace: So Keidran don’t live as long as humans?
Flora: Right, in Keidran years, I’m an adult. Honest!
Trace: So how long do Keidran live?
Flora: Er… no time for that right now! We need to get packed and out of this human city!
Trace: Heh. You’re going to be the death of me, Flora.
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