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And while he was used to fighting with one weapon after the month of using only one arm, with his other hand empty it was rather...awkward. Spinning the black blade in his hand, he would look toward his friends. People who were growing stronger with every passing moment. It was quite daunting to be honest.

That would be when he remembered. She did carry a spare weapon. The lance that she had gotten in Nicnevin’s home would now be left unforgotten. But how could he ask for such a thing? They didn’t have the time to speak very often. Yet here he was, walking up to her, tapping her shoulder, and giving her a light smile.

All alone, I cannot be heard... But my feelings overflow; pray for me... A warm memory is here with me.

My dearest friend, the lie that guided us along as we journeyed, Made time fly by during those days with you. In a city with a beautiful sky above, the wind that blew through opened my eyes, reminding me of the road I'd walked thus far.

You taught me, that fate can change: The truth is free. I miss you... I believe in you... You're my everything!

I will follow you, everything is as it was that time... You're my destiny, I won't forget; You're not my heaven, nor my friend! With a gentle kiss, off to the promised land; Take me away to the place we vowed.

Now I feel near you, no matter how far we're apart. I'm like a star in the night sky... I'm like the moon in your heart... 'Cause I love you.