The world is veiled in Darkness...
*In a Whisper*
Pssst... Owain. Owain, Hey, look at me...
The Wind Stops...
*Angry Whisper*
Gerad! Quiet Down! Some of us are trying to learn here...
The Sea is Wild...
*Tired Whisper*
Don't engage him Sarina... it only encourages him...
And the Earth begins to Rot...
*Quiet Whisper*
Yeah, because ignoring him works sooo well Argus.
And still we wait...
*Chuckling Whisper*
Whatever Homac. You're just jealous.
Our hope... A Prophecy...
*Angry Whisper*
Duane, you're going to get me in trouble again!
*Not a Whisper*
Ahem! Mr. Drogan. Since you're so eager to speak, would you care to recite the prophecy to the class.
Shooting a glare at Duane, as Gerad chuckles, Owain recites.
When the world is in Darkness, Four Warriors will come...
*Sideways whisper*
You hear that, Warriors, not Warriesses, sounds like you're out of luck Sarina.
*Angry Proclimation*
That will be enough! Since you all seem too riled up for lessons today, why don't we move into practical weapon applications.
*Glares and Groans from all*
Hey, I like swords better than...
Shut up Argus...