[center][h1][color=39b54a]Frog[/color][/h1]
[b]Location:[/b] The Drowning Wench
[b]Level:[/b] 2
[b]Word Count:[/b] 349[/center]
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Peach appeared slightly preoccupied while she gave the amphibious swordsman an explanation on the circumstances that brought together their group. It was simple and straightforward in Frog's opinion but he kept such observations to himself in the Princess's presence, and despite her abrupt exit the swordsman was satisfied with the answer to his questions that had been nagging at the back of his mind. He took the seat Link offered with a nod of thanks, and breathed a sigh of relief as he finally rested upon his rear.

[color=39b54a]"Goodness tis quite worn from todays endeavor I tell thee."[/color] Frog said as he unlatched the broken golden buckler of from his arm and leaned it against the leg of his chair. Happily digging into the dish Link had pushed before him relishing the taste as he listened to the conversation continue on. It was only shortly after that another of the heroes whom assisted in the fight at the Bismarck, but the swordsman was mystified by their odd appearance that looked alien to him [color=39b54a]"Beg mine pardon but what arte thou?"[/color] he asked the strange looking machine woman but found himself turning to Miss. Fortune and listening to her lament over her family before avoiding further conversation by changing the subject.

Frog couldn't think of anything to say that could help the woman but he knew it probably best to respect her privacy, besides her mood seemed to improve and he still hadn't gotten an answer from the automation.

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