A few days ago, Dimitri had approached you with an unusual request. Some of the children who lived around Garreg Mach had taken notice of his strength during training, and now they were begging him to teach them how to fight. At first, he was hesitant and uncertain how to handle their eager curiosity, but eventually, he agreed. He couldn't do it himself, though, so he asked you for some help.

Now, as you walk together toward the training grounds, he glances your way and offers a small, grateful smile.

"Thank you for agreeing to this. I appreciate it, truly. I’m not sure I’d have managed it on my own."

Up ahead, a group of excited children waits, wooden swords in hand and eyes wide with admiration.