Watching the back of Westley's head, I start to think there's one button here I can push, one man who might be a tad more reasonable than the overbearing Knights of this world.

I just have to wait for my opportunity to talk to him alone once more. In the meantime, I need the Heart to start working on command. There has to be a key, something I'm missing. I begin to go over past instances where it flared to life.

My mind keeps going to the Shadow Knight and how angry he was. Why does it hurt to think of him?




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