CG Midlander

[Catapult]

HOLY HALONE! BRAINWAVE!

I take your Ascilia = Minfilia, and raise you a Hermit = Krimm:




I take back my judgement about how long ago in history we're talking. Padjal don't grow up, so that doesn't bother me either. But MY TWELVE we are on to something here.

EDIT: Supporting material:

Hermit of the Wood: Why is it everyone is so bloody eager to believe in things they can't even see?

^His old attitude.

Hermit of the Wood: When I found you knocked senseless in the Twelveswood, I knew something was different about you. It is why I let the good Lady Minfilia know of yer predicament.
Hermit of the Wood: Tell 'er all you've seen, whether you believe it yourself or not, and she'll set things as straight as she can.
Hermit of the Wood: Alright then, while it pains me to cut this 'eartfelt reunion short, I've pressing matters to sort out back in Gridania. The younglin's ain't so young anymore, if you catch me meanin'. Farewell, Taveth.

^Insinuating he remembers you. My argument about changing history stands.