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[gentlefrog]

[Frog considers the username before giving a satisfied nod.]

The honorific is appreciated, lad. 'Tis likely that it was meant as a sleight against my current form, though I find no offense in such a jest. Why should I? Ten years I've lived my life as I appear before you now. I've long since come to terms with the benefits it provides.

[He ribbits softly to prove his point.]

Aye, there be no ill will between us. So long as you do me the grace of finding activity and studying the--what was your description, canon? Yes, be a courteous scribe, and I shall do my best to live to the gallantry to which I've sworn.

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[gentlefrog]

[His hand slides off of the hilt of his sword, and Frog raises his arms in a small shrug.] A true warrior expects no results from honor, my lady. Though the world may be cruel, tempestuous, or even wicked, I cannot allow myself to be give into despair. Or malice.

[cur_of_ceres]

Then you are by far a better person than I. And have far more resolve than I.

[She smiles somewhat bitterly, but it's not directed at him, but towards herself.]

[gentlefrog]

[He's not smiling, because--well, giant talking frog--but there's a certain understanding in his eyes.]

It was a treacherous road, to achieve such understanding. Pray you find it safer passage than I.

[cur_of_ceres]

[Her shoulders sag, somewhat, and she manages something of a shrug.]

While I may yet find something in this place, my fate in my world is death.