[Hector had not had the greatest of days, to say the least. He was always antsy when it came to his duels with Eliwood, and if the two day ride wasn't enough in normal circumstances, he'd also had a few unplanned encounters with bandits over some inheritance dispute he didn't know anything about.]
[That was all well and good, and he'd made it to the meeting place on time (if a bit bloody), but Eliwood hadn't showed up when he expected. There had been one set of knocks on the door, and he was lucky enough to come to his senses and jump into the closet before Serra saw him.]
[He felt like his axe was going to rust while he was waiting. Eventually, he hears the door open to somebody he wanted to see. He can't help but grin at his friend.]
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[That was all well and good, and he'd made it to the meeting place on time (if a bit bloody), but Eliwood hadn't showed up when he expected. There had been one set of knocks on the door, and he was lucky enough to come to his senses and jump into the closet before Serra saw him.]
[He felt like his axe was going to rust while he was waiting. Eventually, he hears the door open to somebody he wanted to see. He can't help but grin at his friend.]
Eliwood! Well met, what kept you?