Caspar & Shamir C

Caspar
Hey, Shamir!

Caspar
Your archery skills were amazing the other day.

Caspar
I couldn't believe it when you hit all those bulls-eyes. Not a single miss!

Shamir
It was nothing.

Caspar
No way! It was incredible! You were incredible! You gotta teach me how to shoot.

Shamir
Maybe.

Caspar
That sounds like a "yes" to me! Are you free tomorrow?

Shamir
Maybe. No promises though.

Caspar
Come on, Shamir! Don't be like that!

Caspar
Wait. Is this because you don't think I'm good enough? That can't be it.

Shamir
It's nothing personal.

Shamir
As someone born in Dagda, I'm not very fond of the Empire.

Caspar
Dagda? Where is— Oh! You mean where they had that war with the Empire a few years back? The country west of Fódlan?

Caspar
Across the ocean. That Dagda?

Shamir
That Dagda. But that is behind us.

Caspar
I had no idea. I understand why you'd hate the Empire so much though.

Caspar
My father was a major general in that war. He led an entire army.

Caspar
If I were you, I definitely wouldn't want to train the son of someone who killed all those Dagdans...

Shamir
You misunderstand.

Shamir
I harbor no ill will toward your generation.

Caspar
Huh? Then what does this have to do with you teaching me how to shoot?

Shamir
I simply have other commitments.

Shamir
I don't have the time to teach everyone, so I can't make any promises.

Caspar
That's your reason? You're just too busy? I thought you hated me.

Caspar
I guess I had nothing to worry about. In that case, I'm excited to get to know you better.

Caspar
Let's leave all that Dagda and Empire stuff in the past.