⬇ "Your first attempt at being my assistant and writing down my thoughts is a good effort and clarifying who it was about at the end was nice of you, but you are off, my son. You can never win as long as I am in your head rent-free while you post about me to others. You are grounded and fired, and you might be re-hired once you get past your history homework, where Confucius teaches you filial piety - in the game and in life, you are below me." - Olir's father and your Master, Ponytail