Warring Parrellels

[Frisk E. Coyote]

"If only all it took to be a swordsman was skill and combat ability..." Goro sighed a little sadly. "A swordsman values honor and principles above all others. I am a warrior. I should be in the war, but instead, here I am, kidnapping youths with almost no combat ability and raiding human settlements. It is not like I want to do this-" He was about to go on, but he stopped himself before he said anymore. "It is better that the rest is left unsaid. I should just fulfill my duty without complaining."

The raptor bowed his head quietly at Kail. "I deeply regret having to take you from your home. You have my sincerest apologies, but you are not obliged to forgive me. I am a disgraced swordsman unworthy of forgiveness."

The saurian nodded at the human as he offered them his medicine. "Thank you. I have not heard of this... aspirin... you humans speak of, and I am uncertain if our medicine will numb his pain. This is why we brought the small canine and the Digimon with us, they heal without the use of medicine." Goro explained, and picked up Kail's bag, holding it up for him. "How are you feeling, Human?" He asked Drake.