[He didn't miss Wiwaldi, but there's something kind of nice about seeing somewhere you've seen before.
Before he knows it though, there's some stardust in the air.
The setting is night, at what seems like a farm. It seems that the two of them have been talking for the moment. Bradley is standing across from Byleth, a three headed dog at his side. His gun is drawn and he has her in his sights. Ready to shoot her down. Right as he's about to pull the trigger there's the noise of a galloping horse. He shoots, misses just barely, turns to look at the horse-
He gets trampled by its hooves, and he sets off another shot at the horse and its rider. The dog attempts to bite both the horse and the person getting away.
W3: Tuesday
Before he knows it though, there's some stardust in the air.
The setting is night, at what seems like a farm. It seems that the two of them have been talking for the moment. Bradley is standing across from Byleth, a three headed dog at his side. His gun is drawn and he has her in his sights. Ready to shoot her down. Right as he's about to pull the trigger there's the noise of a galloping horse. He shoots, misses just barely, turns to look at the horse-
He gets trampled by its hooves, and he sets off another shot at the horse and its rider. The dog attempts to bite both the horse and the person getting away.
Too late.
He's dead.]