festival Rinka-Velour

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Rinka: Damn you for attacking the festival. How much of a fool do you plan on making of us...You'll regret making me angry!
Velour: Haa...it is a bother but we have to defeat them all.
Rinka: ......
Velour: What is wrong mama?
Rinka: No, well...our difference in enthusiasm when it comes to battle worries me. You should put some more...oooomph to it! Can't you do it?
Velour: Ooomph you say? I don't understand very well.
Rinka: I-I see...even though the blood of the flame tribe flows through you too...
Velour: Ooooomph...how about this?
Rinka: N-no...this isn't about raising your voice.
Velour: I'm sorry...I couldn't live up to mama's expectations.
Rinka: No I'm the one who should apologize. It was folish of me to say that. I am sorry. You've grown up plenty well. Besides if you think well about it...even if your fighting spirit won't show on the outside you are still just like me
Velour: Do you mean that?
Rinka: Yeah. You are a lone wolf aren't you?
Velour: A lone wolf...Yes, certainly I am one wolf but...mama is a human of the fire tribe so...we aren't alike after all.
Rinka: That's not what I mean. A lone wolf refers to an aloof soul who avoids excessively mingling with people. The flame tribe is a tribe that prizes isolation so your keeping to yourself is certainly something you take after me.
Velour: I see. In other words...I am the lone wolf of flames who prizes isolation.
Rinka: That's right, you are the lone wolf of flames!
Velour: What' this? Just now I felt a bit of that oomph...
Rinka: Is that so. Well, that is the spirit of the flame tribe. The same blood and spirit dwells upon both of us.
Velour: Mama...
Rinka: Come on, let's defeat all the bandits. I want the festival to resume quickly so we can have some family time.
Velour: Yes mama. Oooomph.