[There's no doubt that Dimitri is everything Felix has accused him of being anymore. Anyone could see it — the way he moves from opponent to opponent is all instinct, cold and brutal. But there's a wild sort of grace to it too, not unlike the lion their class was named for.
After a few more minutes, the console chimes to indicate that the encounter with those traitorous Dukedom soldiers is over. Dimitri briefly takes stock of his wounds, mentally comparing them to the ones he took in the past. Pleased to note he's improving, he allows the simulation to erase the illusionary injuries and lift the covering on his eye. He finally looks to Felix then, panting for breath.]
I am surprised you did not run, [he says with a hint of bitterness.]
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After a few more minutes, the console chimes to indicate that the encounter with those traitorous Dukedom soldiers is over. Dimitri briefly takes stock of his wounds, mentally comparing them to the ones he took in the past. Pleased to note he's improving, he allows the simulation to erase the illusionary injuries and lift the covering on his eye. He finally looks to Felix then, panting for breath.]
I am surprised you did not run, [he says with a hint of bitterness.]