[Arthur just snorts as Kyle manages to get free and take shelter behind one of the snow forts set up around the field. At this point he's pretty wet, half covered in snow because half the time he doesn't even bother to try and dodge.] Yeah, go ahead and run! Looks like losing to me.
[No one's called him King Orin in a while, but he still looks up at the name, and waves him over.] Kaldur, come here, have you met Kyle?
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[No one's called him King Orin in a while, but he still looks up at the name, and waves him over.] Kaldur, come here, have you met Kyle?