User blog comment:SaynaSLuke/Four Warriors Cometh/@comment-25720178-20150217033952

I love this part↓

-Snip- ''Amyl sighed. "Well I don't want to fight, it's dangerous. You might get killed doing things like that!"

Brome shrugged. "I don't like battle, killing beasts .. and all that, it really is dreadful. But either way, it's necessary. And I could help! I mean .. if Tsarmina defeats us .. it's over. You guys realize that, don't you?"

Redfarl sighed. "Yea, I'm beginning to. The Northlands are disorganized and ready to fall to any power that threatens them, and I don't know that much about the southern regions. But .. if she takes Mossflower away forever .. she's one step away from the northlands, and then the whole world."

Amyl gasped. "Oh, that's terrible! Then we won't have anyplace to go .."

Brome's voice was uncharacteristically grim. "Right .. Amyl, it means we'd all be dead."

Redfarl took a determined bite of scone. "And we can't let that happen. We've got to find a way to help .. one way or another!"'' -Snip-

It finally seems to have dawned that this is a desperate situation even two the three troublemakers. And then SandingomnxGingivere... Everything's so serious, with the perfect amount of being nostalgic. *Sobs* Tension is gathered, now, the fateful day is just around the corner, shrouding them al with the grimness.

How brave they all seem, walking straight into the jaws of what could be a disaster. (XD Though I know sort of what's going to happen.)

Great! I though I should comment, since y'know I haven't in a while.

The plot is tying up beautifully, I'm excited to see what happens next!