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This martial law is a bunch of nonsense. I don't care how much "good" it seems to have done. Even bad ideas can seem good at first. It's like wrapping a broken leg with linens. It seems to fix it at first, but by the time you realize you should've used splints, the damage is irreversible. You probably won't walk again.

And now we have these things flying around like a bad piece of linen, telling us what to do and how to do it. What's next, you'll tell me what I can and cannot eat? Confine me to the dorms? Ground me like I'm 5?

Gods, what is wrong with this place? Father wished for me to complete a good education, but I hardly think this is what he had in mind.

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[Cryptic. How like him.]

Nothing like this then, I take it. What do you propose we do? We can't very well do nothing. We should help.

Find the source of these atrocities. That loud mouth egg man is just an underling. He'll need to be dealt with, though that won't solve the overall situation.

You think he's an underling? I thought he was the one responsible. And he said the name... Tabuu? I think? That's the... I believe he said Tabuu was the mayor of the town?

We shouldn't discuss such matters over this thing. We'll need to meet in person.

[A pause and she nods.]

Whenever you'd like. Where do you want to meet?

As soon as you're available. Not in the city. Those things are everywhere, not to mention it's hardly safe for you. Let's meet at the stadium, unless it's in use.

I'm not doing anything important right now. And I think the stadium should be fine. You can practise your archery there, by the way. I learned about this mechanism for targeting practise.

[Her head tilts.]

Looking forward to a visit in the near future? [She means now.]