"What have I gotten myself into?" The sea dragon murmured, turning the sparkling helmet over in his talons. To finally have a squad... it was amazing. But why did he feel like he had made a mistake?
"Helmer? What's wrong?" It was the voice of Fiamma.
He looked up to meet her eyes. She would never understand. Never understand what he went through to get here. What he left behind, what he sacrificed.
"Nothing, Fi. C'mon, let's go find the others."
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