Santos

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SantosI am the great Santos, head of Port Puerto's elite guard. I am the hero this town needs!

SantosI am the mighty Santos, head of Port Puerto's elite guard. I crave the song of steel clashing with steel! If you come across anything like that, let me know. Even if it's wood clashing with wood—that's fine too.

SantosHave you come to learn the ways of the Mercenary from the great Santos,

SantosThe first thing you need to do is hone your skills. That's the only way a Mercenary can hope to survive!

SantosA great Mercenary like the almighty Santos can even wield a greatsword with eyes tightly closed! The only way to earn a reputation as a great Mercenary is to polish every tool in your arsenal. No, no, no! I don't mean you should actually POLISH your blade. I mean you must perfect your skills. After all, a Mercenary needs someone to hire

SantosThe only way to build a reputation as a great Mercenary is to hone your skills to perfection. Continue to follow in the great Santos's footsteps and master the power of the greatsword,

SantosThe only way to build a reputation as a great Mercenary is to hone your skills to perfection. Continue to follow in the great Santos's footsteps and master the power of the greatsword,

SantosAh, so you're an Adept Mercenary, are you? Well, you're still a

SantosThere are plenty of strong monsters around Port Puerto besides the Turtanic, you know. Wa ha ha! Has that got you fired up,

SantosThere are plenty of strong monsters around Port Puerto besides the Turtanic, you know. Wa ha ha! Has that got you fired up,

SantosPort Puerto's elite guard does not have the same long history as the Paladins of Castele. As such, the illustrious Santos must guide them as they follow his footsteps on the path to greatness. No, no! They don't actually look for my footsteps! I mean they learn from me to attain greatness! But I remain Master Andy's swordhand, first and foremost. Sadly, I am not a born leader,

SantosI owe Master Andy my Life. It was a cold night. I was starving outside, mewing like a stray kitten. That's when Master Andy kindly offered the lost little Santos the last of his supper and some warm milk... ... *ahem* That is figuratively speaking, of course. The great Santos does not mew,

SantosI owe Master Andy my Life. It was a cold night. I was starving outside, mewing like a stray kitten. That's when Master Andy kindly offered the lost little Santos the last of his supper and some warm milk... ... *ahem* That is figuratively speaking, of course. The great Santos does not mew,

SantosI hear you are a Master now,

SantosI hear there are many mighty foes up on the legendary island of Terra Nimbus. It sounds like the perfect place to hone your skills,

SantosI hear there are many mighty foes up on the legendary island of Terra Nimbus. It sounds like the perfect place to hone your skills,

SantosSo you became a Hero, eh,

SantosI am sure that all of Reveria will soon know your name,

SantosI am sure that all of Reveria will soon know your name,

SantosSo you're a Legend at last,

SantosEverything I have taught you, I learned from the harsh mistress that is failure,

SantosEverything I have taught you, I learned from the harsh mistress that is failure,

SantosI hear whispers that you are aiming even higher on the ladder of greatness,

SantosI have no doubt you will succeed,

SantosI have no doubt you will succeed,

SantosSo you have achieved Creator rank, eh,

SantosTo think that my

SantosTo think that my