[Sniper hesitated when Cloud suddenly changed the topic, but it only took him a moment to get back on his feet and buoy himself back into good cheer. As important as stories were to him, diversions were occasionally even more important and nobody was quite as good at them as he was. He cheered at the thought of going into a magical library, and pointed one derisive finger at the knight following them.]
Oi, oi, don't badmouth stories, Sir Knight. [He leaned over and squinted at the painting in a way reminiscent of somebody intimidating another. On Sniper, it simply looked ridiculous--and as was the case most of the time, it was supposed to look ridiculous. That was the charm of stories.]
Can you tell us where the library is, story-hater?
QUICKLOG - Yeah sorry about that. XD
Oi, oi, don't badmouth stories, Sir Knight. [He leaned over and squinted at the painting in a way reminiscent of somebody intimidating another. On Sniper, it simply looked ridiculous--and as was the case most of the time, it was supposed to look ridiculous. That was the charm of stories.]
Can you tell us where the library is, story-hater?