firstonthebattlefield:

“Oh, I see…” he gave a sigh. Again, a failure. But it was the enemy he was speaking to, so it was no surprise. His friend was not as famous as the other generals of Wei after all. “I thank you for your honest answer. He has done nothing wrong, I am just worried about him.”

_{Now she felt bad. And a little awkward. Here she was, going about her day, when a man fell from the sky to ask her where his friend was, and she couldn’t even give him a helpful answer!}

_{“Do you want me to help you find him?” she offered, seeing the saddened expression on the other’s face. “Is he sick?”}

1. A dusty--angel è piaciuto