I resolutely cross the gates.
Time to fight.
I've seen some of our allies nearby.
If I dawdle, they might come into harm.
I wish to avoid that.
At least I don't want to be the cause of it.
The crowd is already starting to disperse.
Yet there are many still remaining.
Excitingly discussing what happened before.
C'mon! A man died!
This is no laughing matter!
How entertainment starved are these guys?!
[*Whisper* Wolfie, stay in the back.]
Now, how do I draw my opponent out?
Time for secret aggro generating art style I.
I for insults!
[Where you at you bastard! Let's fight! So what if you are the Lunar Goddess's champion eh?! I'll fuck you up!]
The whole area turns silent.
Everyone looking over scared.
What's up with these guys?
A man nearby is looking my way.
I can see the dread in his eyes.
Oh god.
