Edd, too, is upset. Well, sort of. Is disappointment is another feeling of upset? The sad thing about it was that all the things on his head and hands were once words he would often say about himself. According to Edd's forehead, he's DEAD MAN WALKING, that's poor old Edd's fate, make no doubt about it. Of course, it didn't make it any better that he can read it on his face. Literally.
The writings on his hands - NO DREAM OF SPRING and NO WAKING FROM THIS NIGHTMARE on his right and left hand respectively - are a little more poetic about Edd's apparent fate. Seeing a fellow man miserable by his own words can create a certain brotherhood, and Edd knows a good deal about making brothers. Though more half the words on this man's face Edd can't quite understand - in some cases, literally - and there was one thing about him that bothered Edd so much he had to interrupt the man's dinner in the few restaurants this city can offer.
"I hope you don't mine me asking, but why are you only wearing armor on only that arm?"
Look, if the man's a knight, he's doing it the wrong way. The armor looks off too, like it fitted more like a sleeve than what actual armor was suppose to look like.
Skadi's Curse,
The writings on his hands - NO DREAM OF SPRING and NO WAKING FROM THIS NIGHTMARE on his right and left hand respectively - are a little more poetic about Edd's apparent fate. Seeing a fellow man miserable by his own words can create a certain brotherhood, and Edd knows a good deal about making brothers. Though more half the words on this man's face Edd can't quite understand - in some cases, literally - and there was one thing about him that bothered Edd so much he had to interrupt the man's dinner in the few restaurants this city can offer.
"I hope you don't mine me asking, but why are you only wearing armor on only that arm?"
Look, if the man's a knight, he's doing it the wrong way. The armor looks off too, like it fitted more like a sleeve than what actual armor was suppose to look like.