| Identity Acquisition
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I know of the ways to cut through a heart with elegance and eccentricity.
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| Morning Greeting
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It’s time again for a banquet of swordplay.
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| Afternoon Greeting
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Be wary of those with plenty of laughs and smiles to show. A sharp edge lurks beneath that deceptive expression.
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| Evening Greeting
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I do not enjoy the moonlight much. All it does is shed a gleam on what should be left unlit.
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| Chatter #1
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These scars? They are healed up now. Rather than that… shouldn’t you be asking what became of those who left them on me?
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| Chatter #2
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The sharpest blade has no meaning if it lies unused.
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| Chatter #3
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Are you curious of my past? Such things… have all been cut off long ago.
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| Post-Uptie Chat 1
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To tell you a secret, I can slay a foe with both my eyes and ears closed. …I was in jest. Dante, you truly are credulous.
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| Post-Uptie Chat 2
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Until now, a clock was nothing more than a useless thing to me. Yours, however, has such a peculiar charm to it, Dante.
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| Idle
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You’re rather cold, turning away the moment a conversation dies down.
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| Uptie
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I shall stay by your side until my sword breaks.
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| Deployment
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It’s time to raise a deluge of blood.
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| Stage Entry
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Are you in need of this blade?
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| Viewed in Battle
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The sword is still sharp.
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| Commencing Attack
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I shall carve the sin unto you.
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| Enemy Stagger
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It’s bloodshed.
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| Staggered
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Hmh…
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| Enemy Killed
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A consequence of the scars.
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| Ally Death
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This will leave a scar not.
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| Check Passed
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Scars signify experience.
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| Check Failed
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It would seem that I dug a grave.
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| Victory Cry
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I am relieved to see that they know to comply.
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| Extra Conditions Fulfilled
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I shred them to pieces. My mind is now clearer than ever.
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| Defeat Wail
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My sword has cut its fair share. Nothing stops me from accepting this result.
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