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1.5 Anniversary: Login Story 8
Cain: How’s it going? I’m the Central wizard, Cain. Pleased to meet ya!
Cain: This here is the Northern wizard, Owen. He’s also the guy that stole my left eye.
Owen: Greetings, visitor.
Cain: Owen tends to be quite fickle, and uses frightening language to lead people astray. I recommend erring on the side of caution around him.
Cain: However, as a Sage’s wizard, he’s still a comrade. His power is greatly needed in the fight against the Great Calamity.
Owen: Don’t give me such a boring introduction. Use words that sound like they’re oozing with blood.
Cain: Owen…
Owen: Surely you haven’t forgotten, have you? It should be embedded in the marrow of your bones.
Owen: When I ripped that eye from your skull, just how humiliated did you feel? Were you filled with dread?
Owen: Huh, you lowly dog of a knight?
Cain: I’ll take it back, someday.
Owen: Hmm, doubt it. You say things like that, and yet still…
Cain: Oh, right, I just remembered because you mentioned a dog. This guys got a pretty scary one. If you catch a glimpse of it, you’d better run.
Owen: Let me finish what I’m saying!
Cain: Well you interrupted me too, didn’t you?
Owen: So? You and I will never be on equal footing. All you can do is grovel.
Cain: Hold on a sec, you didn’t do my introduction, did you?
Owen: Fine.
Cain: Let’s hear it then.
Owen: A lying, hypocritical, useless wizard who was stripped of the glory of calling himself a knight. A man who can be neither a hero, or a loyal retainer.
Cain: That’s what he says, but I don’t think of myself like that.
Cain: I’d like you to decide for yourself who’s right once you get to know us a bit better!
Owen: Hnn. Always got a comeback for everything, don’t you?