Depressed Knight Borne

"As a knight, defending the homeland with a sword in hand is the greatest honor."

"But look at my damaged armor, I'm not so much defending as giving away my life."

"Faced with savage animals outside the camp, right now I don't stand much chance."

"Would you go to west of the camp and collect North Mountain Wolf Tendons and Fine Steel Pieces from bandit engineers so I can fix my armor?"

"Am I doomed to be stuck like this and never regain a knight's glory?"

"Sigh, will I never be endowed with people's admiration again?"

(You give materials to Borne.)

"I'm really grateful, I'll start fixing my armor right away."

"Savage creatures out there beware, brave knight Borne is coming to kick your asses!"

"As long as I don't run into... er.. never mind." Borne quickly changes subject.

"I'll tell you the truth of my broken armor." Borne looks a little awkward.

"I was patrolling the camp that day and saw a lone magic sheep, I failed to notice it looked a little different."

"Just when I was about to strike, it suddenly charged toward me and started attacking, I woke up wounded in the camp."

"I thought about it later, it wasn't just some magic sheep but the lord of magic sheep, Pinkerton!"

"Would you teach Pinkerton a lesson for me? He should still be hanging around northwest of the camp."

"If word gets out I got injured because I failed to assess the opponent, my knight's honor will be shamed."

"Please keep it a secret and never tell a soul."

"I knew you've the skills to avenge me."

"My armor's about ready, next time it'll be my turn to fight it in name of knight's honor!"