Wilk was left clutching his face and staring at Cid in disbelief. "What? Cid...? Why did you hit me?"

"Hit you?! I was planning to kill you!"

Bang!

Cid leapt up, seizing Wilk by the collar and slamming him into his oak dining table!

It was such a terrible blow that Wilk was coughing blood, his vision blurring.

Still, even as he pushed himself off the ground, he was left staring forward in shock before he could say a word.

Cid was beckoning at the Sunblazers, and they were all soon kneeling in front of Frank.

"Greetings, Mr. Lawrence!"

As they all greeted him deafeningly, Wilk, who just got to his feet, dropped limply to the floor again, all his strength drained. "Mr. Lawrence? What..."

He stared in shock at the scene before him-who on earth was that pompous bastard?!

who always carried themselves above the

was when Wilk remembered Frank looking at him with gleeful sympathy and reasoned

consuming his rationality... and

those formalities." Frank waved off the Sunblazers just then and asked Cid, "So, how's

in West Morhen are a match

but remained

was aware that Frank

Janko's hints,

the other had

of the famous Lord of the Southern Woods,

Ned would have to show Frank

like the Sunblazers could not afford to get on

hand, they could ride on his success just by staying connected with him, which was

nodded, not particularly

about to ask if the Sunblazers had any information

they watched as Mrs. Sturgeon scrambled downstairs,

to help me!" she

"Eh?"

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