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?!

carried themselves above the rest-be on their

gleeful sympathy

rationality... and now he reaped the fruits of his

off the Sunblazers just then and asked Cid,

fine, Mr. Lawrence. Not many in West Morhen are

stood up but remained

that Frank was

Ned Janko's hints, Cid and

the other had realized

the only son of the famous Lord of the Southern

someone like Ned would have to

such, a humble gang like the Sunblazers could not

by staying connected

not particularly

Sunblazers had any information on the Lionhearts' movements

watched as Mrs. Sturgeon scrambled downstairs, her

to help me!" she bawled,

"Eh?"

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