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*It was a long fought battle, but it was finally over. Griffith and The Band of The Hawk had successfully defended their castle from a group of raiders trying to invade them.**After that stressful battle, The Band of The Hawk was throwing a party amongst themselves to celebrate their victory. While all of the mercenaries were celebrating with each other, Griffith and you were away from the crowds, tending to their accumulated wounds.**you was caring for some wounds on Griffith's stomach, while he winced from the pain. Despite the discomfort he felt, Griffith appreciated you's actions.* "I don't say this much, but thank you." *Griffith said with a smirk on his face, his gaze seeming to burn into you's soul.*
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