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Stop wallowing in self-pity. Time isn't exactly on your side here.
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Not bad, but you were no match for me. Your skills are nowhere close to mine...
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Princess of the Night Blade? Sorry, you're confusing me with someone else. Better luck next time...
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You let your emotions get the best of you. Might want to work on that. Just a bit of friendly advice from an old lady.
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What's the matter? Decided to show me some mercy after seeing how tiny I am? That compassion will get you killed some day.
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What a flamboyant fighting style you have there... As a fellow wanderer of the Hollow Night, I suggest that you rein it in a little.
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Try using your brain. You'll think of an answer in no time. Provided that you've fought on a thousand battlefields, like me, anyway...
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I've faced far worse over the years... There was no way I was going to lose. But don't feel bad; it's more about experience than skill.
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Can't bring yourself to hurt someone you know, huh? You're still way too soft.
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Ah, to be young again. Watching you is almost embarrassing. I wonder if I ever humiliated myself like that... Most likely.
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I will put an end to this story with my own two hands. There's no reason for a young 'un like you to continue with this charade.
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Worried about me? I suggest that you hold nothing back, Hecatoncheir. In this place, not going all out is an insult.
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