>>5749838"Guts! Do you remember this!?" Ricker suddenly pulls out the emblem of the old band of the falcons. "The emblem from the new falcons is not the same, I've met Griffith, and I have realized he was not the one worth following!"
"It was you who were in charge of our group after Griffith was maimed by that tortured!"
"It was you who came from nowhere to bring hope to our team!"
"If it wasn't for you, I would not have found a home with Godot and Erica! I did not take care of Casca in your stead for 3 years and decorated a hill with a sword for each of our fallen comrades because of Griffith, but because I wanted to honor their legacy! OUR legacy!! You were the leader we deserved! The true savior that shone a light that Griffith consumed by darkness! Don't let it engulf you too!"
The shackles have gotten thinner and looser as Guts starts to finally awake from the depths of his traumas, and though the damn wolf is still gnawing at your jugular and the blows you have taken from the inhuman armor were strong enough to flatten your enchanted one despite the burns to Guts' skin, you were only a few palms away from reaching Guts' arm and bringing his soul out of the hell of his own perception.
>Roll a 1d100 to reach Guts. 