speaking = "example"
whispering = "example"
thoughts = "example"
screaming = "example"
-----Third Person-----
(Y/N) held his sword loosely in his right hand. He would enter a serious stance only when actual combat would ensue. The opposing groups were still separated by a river. So he uses this time to seize up his foes while slowly walking forward.
Xander didn't take the distant as such safety. He tightened the grip around his reins and his sword ready to charge at the enemy at any given moment. In the corner of his eye he saw (Y/N) moving forward and decided to do the same.
Meanwhile with the Order of Heroes the noble warriors drew the weapons and prepared for battle. They needed to win this so they can free the heroes of the evil influence from Embla. Even though, the fifth and unknown person irritated them a bit. They didn't know who he was or from where he is from. They could only conclude he was a hero because he didn't wore the uniform of the normal foot soldier. However, they decided to delay further questioning to the end of the battle.
However, Kiran decided different. She was still fixated on the last man.
Alfonse: "Kiran! At your command!"
Something about his clothes reminded her of ... of something. Something from her home world. She narrowed her eyes and concentrated even more on the general.
Sharena: "Kiran?!"
She couldn't put her mind on what it was. It only awakened a lingering darkness. Her thoughts were interrupted when a hand was laid on her shoulder. Her head snapped back to the person the hand belongs to only to look directly into Anna's face.
Anna: "Kiran, we need you! No time dozing off!"
Kiran hastily shook her head from left to right. Anna was right. She could ask him these questions himself after he was freed from the contract.
There was also the possibility that it was nothing. Maybe homesickness was just playing with her. Let her see similarities where no were. She pushed these thoughts into the back of her head to concentrate on the battle. She was the tactician after all.
Kiran: "Yeah, sorry. Okay. Alfonse, Sharena, you two take on Xander and his comrade. I and the others will take care of the rest."
Trusting in Kiran's decision fully they were quick to agree to the plan.
(Y/N), meanwhile, observed the group closely. He noticed that the hooded woman seemed to have dozed off while looking at him and had to be snapped out of t by her companion. This let (Y/N)'s curiosity rise to the max. What kind of things did she knew that in face of apparent danger to doze off like that?
After they have gathered themselves (Y/N) saw that a duo has separated from the main one and headed straight to him and Xander.
Xander: "Looks like your first real enemy will be prince Alfonse and princess Sharena. I hope you're ready."
(Y/N): "As ready as I can be."
(Y/N): "So the heirs do really fight in the field. To be honest I had my doubts if it was true what the guy told me in this tavern."
-----First Person-----
I saw the blue-haired man and the blond spear wielder coming closer. We stopped and let them come over the bridge to maneuver better. Once they fully crossed the river Xander took the initiative and charged at the princess. I took this as my cue to engage prince Alfonse.
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