Trace: (thoughts) Sigh… Damn it. Flora’s right. I really must be clueless.
Trace: (thoughts) I never even thought how she might feel about it. I don’t know what Flora sees in me. I’ve done nothing but put her in danger.
Basitin Soldier: Trace.
Trace: Hm? What is it?
Basitin Soldier: I am here to inform you that you have been summoned by the master general.
Trace: Sigh, alright. I’ll go as soon as the rain stops.
Basitin Soldier: No. We need you to come with us now.
Trace: Huh, now? In this weather?
Basitin Soldier: (in Basitin) Take him to the Templars. They’ll be leaving with him by morning. I’ll be glad to see these humans gone.
Narration: End.
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