Silver Snow, Crimson Flower
Available: After The Cause of Sorrow
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It's just... I was wondering why it seems as if no one values their own lives.
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Why do we fight until we die? Why do we kill without hesitation?
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I hate it. I don't like taking lives or even the sight of blood.
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In the last battle, some of the soldiers under my command died for foolish reasons.
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Those soldiers could have pulled back...
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Instead, they kept fighting...and were overrun.
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Am I supposed to be satisfied with the victory alone? Even at the cost of such life?
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Exactly. I don't see the point.
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Honor? That's a foolish reason to give your life. Glory? Even worse.
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Really? I—
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Trading someone's life for a bit of honor and glory...
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You'll pardon me if I say I find that repulsive.
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Just the thought frightens me. I'm not suited for battle, Professor.
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I'm happy you feel that way, but...
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It seems like so much in our world is decided by who wins or loses a fight. Very little is accomplished via diplomacy or even simple decency.
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I suppose that's the nature of the world, isn't it?
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Professor, you take the time to lead me and teach me like this every day...
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Professor, you take the time to lead me and guide me like this every day...
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Could the reason be that you don't want me to die on the battlefield?
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As long as I'm here, I won't let you die.
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That's a bold statement, Professor.
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But for whatever reason, I want to believe you... You really are a strange person, you know.
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Professor, I wish to ask something of you.
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I...I don't want to kill. I don't want blood on my hands.
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I just want to lie on my back and soak up the sun filtering down through the trees...
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And I want you to help me make that a reality.
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And I want you to help me make a world where that's possible.