"To be honest," Warden explained more with a sigh, "these days fighting alone like a vagabond had some effect on my mind and body, which I'm not aware of or in control of. They have adapted well, though I fear I ran things mostly on intuition rather than through calculations. I guess that's what happens when you live under the edge of a sword."
"And it has nothing to do with the frustration growing within yourself?" June asked, regretting the decision to leave him here. "I really should have waited a few months longer, and taken note of your mental state more than just--"
"Hey, it all worked out to my benefit," Warden said. "Even I managed to add a couple of points to my spirit. Do you know how difficult that has been for me? Besides, you trusted me, and saying all that makes me feel like I accomplished nothing."
