[INDENT][hr][H3][color=#FA3700]Post #3 - Kasthia Wheat Field[/color][/H3]
With loving eyes, Wally had his sights locked unto the blade-wielding beauty in front of him. Palms shaking, armpits drenched, and every most important sphincter clenched, he patiently waited for her reply to his heartfelt proclamation

[b]“Evis!”[/b] The Bestia woman exclaimed  with her sword aimed at the big-bearded dwarf. 

[color=#FA3700]"Who the fak is Elvis?!!!!"[/color] Wally thought to himself with eyes filled with genuine surprise.

[color=#FA3700]"Me name's Wa...!!"[/color] Before he could even correct her for getting his name wrong, the weapon she held in her hands glowed a bright mint-green before a scythe of wind mana was projected directly at Wally's face.

A cool breeze below his chin, immediately followed by a swift "woosh" caused Wally's eye to stray downwards. To his misfortune, his thick lustrous beard was cut off. He was left speechless with tears starting to run down his eyes. 

Reaching for a handful of hair, he clenched his fist, knowing what he had to do. Standing up, Wally faced the woman his heart had just skipped a beat for, and slowly approached her. As he drew closer, Wally positioned his neck, as if offering it to her to slice.

[color=#FA3700]"I git no qualms if ya like em' clean n' shaven'."[/color]

Now that's what you call conviction.
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