Taral looked at the master. He didn't really want training, but the man seemed desperate to give it. "I don't like fighting "master", I don't like killing. Even in self-defense. I've taken care of myself so far anyways, haven't I? And when I said 'feel the same' I was refering to people feeling pain more than anything else... and regretting all they are,"
Taral continued to stare at the master, "But since you are so eager to give it, I'll accept whatever aid you have to offer,"
"Just as long as you don't continue to pester me about my past... Deal?"
Taral held out his hand, wondering if the Master would shake it.
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