"Don't say that. Everyone knows the true Hunters are among the Cautious Three—Marauders, Seers, and Apprentices. Compared to me, Mr. Amon is more suited to be a Hunter." Lynn shook his head, then said seriously, "After all, I'm neither cautious nor unloved."
Lord of Mysteries: My Identities Echo's Across Time
"This is great! Thanks agent Coulson. Haven't had fish and chips for what feels like years!" Harry enthused. He was aware the agent was trying to get on his good side and at the moment he was tempted to let the man in. The warning he had received from Yao about his inability to trust and letting people in was something he took to heart. He needed to, to save them.
The two duelers were walking towards the duelling stage while speaking like old friends, unconcerned by the very idea that they were going to fight a few minutes later. When both students bowed and took on duelling stances. When it was time to fight, Potter just raised his hand and said with an enhanced yet bored voice, "Honestly, this entire thing was just a drag and boring. I wouldn't even be fighting if it wasn't for the fact that the headmaster forced us with vague threats of expulsion and so on. And I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one who just didn't feel like being forced to duel in front of thousands of people like some kind of magical gladiators and I'm not really in the mood to pretend to care about any of it. So, let's just call it a day and save ourselves the trouble. I'd rather focus on something less bothersome. Life is too short for this. I forfeit."
The siblings made do with rye bread at home before heading for a terrace apartment on Iron Cross Street. When they knocked on their landlord's door, Mr. Franky declared imposingly while his short frame perched on a sofa, "You know my rules. No one is allowed to be behind their rent!"
A smooth incision appeared as the upper part slipped down diagonally, and the two layers of armor fastened to the wooden stake both dropped to the ground at once, creating a cloud of dust.
some people don't realise that in other countries this is a lot of money but it depends on where you live
Four hundred dollars. That was his father's pay per month as a janitor while doing multiple jobs at the side. In comparison, his mother was a housewife doing buy and sell in her free time.
Grants the user a basic understanding of how to use a sword in combat. In essence, 'the pointy end goes in the bad guy.' As the level of this skill increases so too does your skill with the sword.