BARTRE: Nnng. Hard words make my head hurt!
CANAS: I-I apologize. Did I use... hard words?
BARTRE: You callin' me stupid!?
CANAS: No, err, I never meant-- No.
BARTRE: Right. Well, that's all right, then. I'm just going to punch that rock over there until my head feels better...
Okay, so he isn't exactly the brightest bulb on the planet. Still, if it's muscle you want, there's no better candidate than Bartre the Brave! Bartre looks forward to stepping into the Duelling League, where he hopes to hone his fighting skills against the best competition the arena has to offer. Cutting down that ugly grey-skinned dude in the first round was a nice start, but a loss to some rich sissy-boy isn't gonna cut it for Bartre. All he needs is a bit more training, and he'll finally be able to defeat that blasted rival of his....
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