Gon Shi measures the insults carefully. "Those are very mean things to say about one another. You ought to be ashamed of yourselves. Cromwell, you especially should apologize as your insult was extremely out of line."
"I think all of you so-called warriors should be going to charm school, not enlisting in these universities of violence. But that is just me."
Gon Shi sighs and pulls out his scroll. "Fine, if neither of you will make amends, then we might as well commence with the poundies."
"The ancient masters have decreed this match to take place at the foothills south of the Vineyard of Xian's Song on the night of the tree."
"I think all of you so-called warriors should be going to charm school, not enlisting in these universities of violence. But that is just me."
Gon Shi sighs and pulls out his scroll. "Fine, if neither of you will make amends, then we might as well commence with the poundies."
"The ancient masters have decreed this match to take place at the foothills south of the Vineyard of Xian's Song on the night of the tree."