Claude von Riegan

“I feel that.”

“Hah, that’s a good one!

…You seem serious…”

+ “ I’d say as semi-like-minded people Fódlan would have to watch its back with us around~!”

“Ah, relax! Do you really think I’m one to blindly stumble where I am with some dumb luck?” His shoulders shook with a chuckle. A similar thought raced through his mind, but he didn’t entertain it long. This was casual banter, and he hadn’t been stopped with similar words being shared before. +

I am sure where there’s a will there is a way! Perhaps I ought to share a friendly meal with them, then we can at least start a little sparring off with a smile!

“Time will only tell! I am sure if you give her a book about crest mysteries, or math of all things, you two will hit it off as fast friends~!”

“The youngest student here, and a mage prodigy. She acts as old as she is, but don’t tell her I said that.”

True. Together, side-by-side like that, they’re like two walls of impenetrable steel. I feel bad for whomever decides to challenge them.

Still, phrasing it like that? You must certainly harbor feelings for them if you want to…

Well, there’s a word I shan’t repeat!

“Of course! Eat all you want, and hopefully leave some sweets for Lysithea. I’d hate to see a new friend be cursed.”

You are very open with your priorities.

It’s early, and before the earliest of birds rise. A feast has been prepared for the day’s occasion in the mess hall.

The one who has orchestrated it, yours truly, has turned in after taking a longer night to ensure it gets done. Thank some of the Golden Deer students for their combined efforts.

“Unparalleled debt.”

+ one’s post sounds much more ideal to me. As long as one of the professors do not hear us, where’s the harm though? I think your mind has made a great first impression!

Don’t worry about my antics much, friend.” Wink.

“Ah, my friend, you are talking to someone who has taken all of this into account already. I have plenty of experience in this game.”

The half-smile that usually takes shape on his face surfaces.

“A fight is a fight, but as you say casualties are never necessary. Retreating to rest and surrender +

“Because it’s what he deserves.”

I have informed Balthus twice today my mother is still happily married.

Please apprehend him if he resurfaces today, anyone.

+ refuse a good meal!”

“This is true, but I do not think most of our opponents are children. Maybe we’ll get lucky and find one like that one day though. I think poison in meals is much more effective already. Can’t fight if you’re doubled over, clutching your stomach from something bad.”

Claude laughs. “No one can +

Thanks, Sums.

“If you think something bad will happen, it will. Take some of our classmates with ghosts for example; they’re not real, but say you saw one and they won’t leave their room for a week!” A light hearted chuckle followed his words.

“It’s all in their minds, just like this "bad luck" plaguing today.”

“I’m sorry, but if you believe in superstitions, then you’re inviting your own problems into the world.”

//And with THAT…

No more accounts for a while LOL.