"Okay, Fisher, you heartless man, I even went off to read so as not to interfere with your affairs, and I ended up reading all day and night without anyone looking for me. I thought you had died in the Holy Marriage! To think, to think, you big-browed and big-eyed man, you forgot about me!"
The night's wind and snow fluttered about, and the sky was heavy with dark clouds. Fisher, all set and carrying Valentina, walked in the snow with several female trolls leading the way, ensuring they followed the path set by their previously arranged teleportation ritual, while the square-shaped book relic cursed and bumped its head against Fisher's.
It was no wonder Emhardt was angry. Starting in the morning, after the Holy Marriage with Valentina and eating something, Fisher went alone to practice engraving magic until evening. During this time, Emhardt was forgotten in the Troll Species' library until just before leaving, which naturally angered Emhardt.
"You trashy man! You trashy man!"
