[Byleth delved a hand into his satchel and pulled it out. The light wasn't very good in the flower bud, it was pretty dark actually, but the whistle could just about be seen lying in his palm. It looked as rough and scratched up as it did when Shez had given it to him.]
Despite the unpleasantness with the spider, I'm glad we came out here for it. This is one of my most cherish possessions, after all.
[It was illogical, maybe, but much like how gazing at his favourite flowers made him feel better, so did having this whistle.]
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[Byleth delved a hand into his satchel and pulled it out. The light wasn't very good in the flower bud, it was pretty dark actually, but the whistle could just about be seen lying in his palm. It looked as rough and scratched up as it did when Shez had given it to him.]
Despite the unpleasantness with the spider, I'm glad we came out here for it. This is one of my most cherish possessions, after all.
[It was illogical, maybe, but much like how gazing at his favourite flowers made him feel better, so did having this whistle.]