Torpe still didn't know if what he'd done back in Azayakana was a good thing. He hadn't wanted to get so caught up in the war with Yoru. He hadn't wanted to be famous as a soldier, as a military leader, as a knight. He had wanted to become a knight to make his little sister happy. She was always the princess in their games, and he her loyal, steadfast soldier. Now he was in Senritsu, some part of him still insisting he was on enemy soil, and he wasn't sure what was right. Saki was here. She was training to be a soldier. He was happy she was happy. Rui was here. He was an exceptional sorcerer. He was happy he'd found his calling. Toya was here. How long had it been since they'd seen each other? At least he was doing well now. And there were other people, too. The imperial princess, Mafuyu. Corporal Yuki Yoisaki, that archer boy. Emu and Nene, those travellers he had met in town (he'd keep the pair's secrets, naturally). Torpe didn't know where he stood here. He wasn't Tsukasa Tenma anymore. He wasn't anyone. He was just... Torpe. "Ah, yes! What is it?"