Hah! The great overlord Zenon's daughter has already proved that she is worthy of far greater things than slumming around in a middling Middle tournament full of those mediocre commoners. And yet they dare send another nameless generic character to face her in battle?! How pitiful, how outrageous, how insulting...but no matter. A healer, a cleric, a white mage, they're all the same. They heal. And when they eventually run out of healing, they get their face shot in. A simple but effective strategy, not that some faceless commoner deserves a plan that's any more sophisticated than that. Noble roses have the sharpest thorns, as this poor, hammer-happy fool is about to find out.
