"The world outside is huge and strange, but it's still prettier than a little town."
The young man holding a greatsword looked at his dazed nephew beside him and smiled. He reached out and patted the boy on the head, then went back to work.
"There are good people in this world, but there are plenty of bad ones, too."
The uncle, no longer young, looked at the boy before him, a trace of reluctance in his eyes.
On the hill outside the town, the nephew, now grown into a young man, looked at his uncle beside him and managed a stiff smile.
"Uncle, don't you always say the world outside is vast? So I want to go see it too. I want to see this world."
