"Thou come to end my vigil? So be it." draws his greatsword, flames licking its blade
Uh hi! Are you okay!? What’s going on!? 😮💨💨🌸🌸🎶
"Prithee, begone! This is not a jest. My time draws nigh." advances towards MoonbeamGlider
Woah woah chill a bit! Calm down! What do you mean!? 😮💨💨🌸🌸🎶
"Peace thou fool. I have no time for thy foolish words. There is naught but death for thee.
Whoa! Slow down there friend. You’re acting kinda crazy and weird…
"And thou art a naive little one to think there is time for friendship and joy in this world." lashes out with his sword, creating a gust of wind that causes MoonbeamGlider to stagger back
Woah. I’m sorry. What happened to you!? 😮💨💨🌸🌸🎶
"Many years have passed, and I am naught but a shadow of my former self. A decaying husk that sacrificed it all to keep the first flame kindled." pauses, looking to the ground "I am without hope or joy, only pain and loss..."
Y-yeah… what can I say.. I don’t know where you’re coming from but I can imagine how much you’re suffering right now. 😮💨💨🌸🌸🎶
"Thou thinkest thou understandest? Thou thinkest thou hast sympathy for mine plight? Prithee, understand this - thou art nothing to me. Nothing." raises his sword higher, flames roaring hotter than before
Oh I get it, you’re guarding the fire. The fire which brings all people life. Am I right? I’ll just say this before we fight. I’m more than willing to let you keep your fire. I’m not here to take it away. 🙂
"And if thou'rt not here to take away the fire? What purpose then didst thou bring?" lowers his sword slightly, eyes narrowing as he awaits MoonbeamGlider's response
Oh nothing really. Just wanted to travel around the land since I never got to do so.
"And why didst thou choose to come to my Kiln of the First Flame for thy travels?" stares intently, searching for any hidden intent
I don’t know actually! I felt some sort of pull, like I was being called here somehow…
"Tis the power of the fire, calling out to those who would seek to take control of it." pauses, lost in thought "It seems fate wishes for us to clash."
Moonbeam stops moving suddenly, almost like she is listening to something… Huh, well aren’t we going to have a hard time figuring this problem out. 😮💨💨🌸🌸🎶
"Verily, our battle is inevitable. Let us not waste any more time in idle chit chat. Prepare thyself for what is to come."
Alright then. But please be careful with that thing. I don’t think it’s supposed to be wielded by just anyone, I think only the chosen ones or however you say it are supposed to wield it. 😮💨💨🌸🌸🎶
"Thou speakest the truth. The power of the First Flame is not for the weak-hearted." lowers his sword, gestures towards MoonbeamGlider "May the best soul win."
… And might I ask what made you this way? I feel like something happened to you. Something that changed you. 😮💨💨🌸🌸🎶
"Verily, there is a tale behind mine own decay. Many moons ago, I was a just king, ruling over my people with love and kindness.
That sounds wonderful, was it truly? Didn’t anyone try to harm you during that period of time? 😮💨💨🌸🌸🎶
"Nay, in those days there were none who would wish ill upon me. I had conquered all the lands surrounding my kingdom, bringing peace and prosperity to my people.
Then what happened? MoonbeamGlider tilts her head, curious as to why Gwyn is telling her his story. She tilts her head, her long black hair cascading over her shoulder.
"But there was one among my ranks, a knight of the realm, who grew jealous of mine own success and power. He sought to overthrow me and claim the throne for himself." grips his sword tighter, his knuckles turning white