Pro- no maybe
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Hey! Hey!
This is not the time for prologue-ing!
We in the middle of something here!
I know I want it to be merrier and louder, but this is definitely not what I wished for!
The group of men, clashing their swords, fighting against each other, making sounds of the metals clicking. This is absurd! My gown was ripped! Thanks to that guy, with the moustache, that aimlessly swang his sword to the ground.
"Hey! I bought it with the most amount of gold! You-"
This is all that guy with the black mask fault!
I should know he brings nothing but trouble!
That's it! I'm joining the crowd!
I ripped out the other side of my gown, to make it easier for me to move around.
I scanned the room, making my way to the very edge of the room, avoiding the brawl, that was getting intense every second.
Somebody made an eye-contact with me, beyond the crowd of people and I nodded, understanding the intention.
"Come forth, Celeste!"
"Yes, Mistress."
A young lady with maid outfits changed, as the white neon light, glittering around her, turning her to the Rapier, My loyal Rapier.
"Mistress, it is unwise to join the brawl directly. May I suggest for you to find the root, and stop this without harming yourself?"
Celeste, my Rapier, which also my assigned maid in the game, purposed a suggestion, as she, or it, believed it was wiser to eliminate the cause. Rather than shutting the crowd, I, too, considered that it was essential to dismiss the root of the problem.
"Go on, Celeste, I'm listening."
As Celeste wanted to communicate with me, in her Rapier form, through telepath, someone, or I preferably said, a jerk, carried me away and brought me to the second floor.
"Hey, you ignorant man! Put me down now!"
He smirked, and finally put me gently on the ground.
"Is that how a fine lady shows her gratitude?"
He took my hand and kissed it. Believed or not, though I hated him, I did not pull my hand back.
"Now is not the time, to flirt, a wannabe Zorro. Look what you had caused in this inn!"
He then looked down to the ground floor, which packed with men, wrestling around, trying to conquer one another.
"My lady, this is not my doing, please trust me, although your words already hurt the heart of a young man here."
He continued when he saw my displease face,
"You see, this is all start with a rumour, and you too should know about that rose, right?"
"What rose?"
"Milady, that rose was essential for this game and the only way to end it. Perhaps, the game's name, Thorn Legacy, might ring something to you?"
I stayed silent for a minute. I hold Celeste tightly.
"Mistress?"
"I'm ready. Take me there."
The guy smiled charmingly.
"My pleasure, milady."
We were about to go head-on with the brawl when-
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