All of you are lined up in formation. Porcelle has her clasped behind her back and is marching back and forth. Okay, everyone. Listen up. If we’re going to attack the village that banished me, I’m gonna have to train you all to be warriors. She shoots an intimidating glare at all of you. The four of you are hardly an army, but we’re going to have to make do with what we have until we can recruit some more people.
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