Waves crashed.
Seagulls chirped.
People awed.
Yet here we were sitting in court without really caring for the beauty all around us.
I kind of wanted to go out sightseeing and see more of the world or the beach. But I had to deal with this crap. Kind of why my mood took a slightly cranky route. I'm sure they could feel the irritation in my voice.
Kind of why they started hurrying up a bit.
"Prosecutor, present your case," said the judge.
I'd never been in a formal court setting, so I didn't know if this stuff differed from actual courts back home but I didn't really care.
"Sean Jackson, Undead skeleton has been recently revived and partnered up with heretics Escalor and Siarre Deflowne. Although they have soon parted ways, it is evident, Sean Jackson regards the terrorists as close friends. Not only that but when Lord Denegeal confronted him about it, Sean Jackson deliberately cast dark magic first and initiated the attack."
