I sweeping villa that rests on the grand hills. Everyone can see how grand it is when they approach from the country road. A tall, wrought-iron fence surround its grounds, which extends for miles.
Hillside Mansion, Countryside
a serving wench
fight
I feel myself building up.  Two knights have begun to fight, drawing their swords, clanging against armor.  And that is what I am...the essence of the fight.  I encourage them on until the next time I am awakened.
Hello wrench! Do you feel the anger deep inside of you? You just want to let it out dont you? Aye, I suppose I do sometimes feel that way. Yes yes, I know you do. Tell me wench. Who is it that you feel the most anger towards? These damn patrons - they're so lewd some days and leave stingy tips Yes yes. feel the anger. It must be time to let it out don't you think? Why dont you fight back? Maybe a bit of fighting will solve all of your problems don't you think? I mean... I'd like to, but I couldn't possibly. It wouldn't be proper. But imagine that great feeling of your fists against their annoying little skulls, it sounds pretty satisfying doesn't it? Maybe if I had some wine it would sound more appealing. Yes yes, why don't you drink the mead while you are at it. You deserve to let loose time to time. I do deserve to let loose, but I wouldn't drink the mead here - it's all gone bad. Who let the mead go bad! They deserve a beating!? Tell me. Does it anger you that this happened? It really should... Yes! You'll have told hold this.