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It's... eerily quiet here today...
U-Urrrk...
(Glen approaches.)
What can you see from above?
Tails. That's bad luck and more
bad luck.
Here I thought today couldn't get
worse after I lost my killing edge...
I guess I'd better get serious,
then.
It seems General Caellach has some kind of scheme in motion involving that one dashing rogue with the hat.
Perhaps see about giving him a more accurate sword before his confrontation with his redhaired friend.
No more waiting. Your earlygame healer awaits you in this map.
There is also a heal staff for Lyon. Start building that staff rank, bookworm boy!
The good captain Saar is, in fact, not relevant to this story.
Should he die, there would be no great consequences. In fact, the map just ends if Saar dies!
Of course, you lose a WHOLE bunch of stuff if that happens. Also, Saar's items won't go to the convoy if he dies here.
But hey. All in the name of LTC, eh?
Also keep in mind killing all the enemies ends the map as well.
"She insisted on leaving on a righteous journey of justice!"
"You're going after her and helping her out in her quest!"
(Saaga vibrates with frustration.)
"You'll return with her or you won't return at all!"
Hmph! That's just as well.
I don't WANT to return!
I didn't become court troubadour
of Rausten for this!
Enduring the wails and tantrums
of that spoiled cretin L'Brat!
Sigh... Rausten has become a circus
since Mansel was named pontifex.
Perhaps I should use this chance to
find greener pastures to call home...
(She fidgets anxiously.)
Tiffani! Tiffani, where are you?!
Listen, I want you to hide until it's all over.
...Blast, cutthroats are crawling
into town as well...
We're too busy with Grado. I hope
those ruffians don't find her...
[Beran & O'Neill gain C-rank support with each other.]
...I see her scar has not faded.
Forgive me...
If only I were more powerful,
I could have healed her completely.
Instead, she'll carry the reminder of
that awful day for the rest of her life...
And... Please, write as often as you can.
(Tiffani quivers.)
Sniff... I-I'm gonna miss you...
[Tiffani & Lyon gain C-rank support with each other.]
You're still obsessed with getting that crown, right?
(frowns) Oh...
You're a Grado soldier, right?
You should be on your way.
You folks aren't welcome
here anymore.
...She left something behind...
...What, that sword?
Are you blind? It's a hammer,
you dunce!
It'll crush even the strongest
armor-- And the skull under!
If I give it to you, will you use it to
strike down that blackheart, Saar?
Of course you will.
You look like a decent person.
No decent person would take that
knave's side!
...Say, who are you?
Alas, I am old now. All I can do to
defend my home from you now is...
Bribe you! Here, take this extremely
valuable book and get out.
Hope you choke on it.
(The visitor receives a Secret Book.)
Grado?! Leave this house!
They'll think I'm with you...!
Although... On second though...
Hmmm...
Yes, that might just not be
such a terrible thing.
You see, I used to hold a high
position in Rausten's court...
But then, I told a number of
truths to its revered princess.
She was inflamed by my words, and
decided on the spot to leave on a trip.
Something about "fighting for justice"
and "vanquishing the forces of evil."
Next thing I knew, her dear uncle the
pontifex was sending me after her!
As if a court troubadour hasn't better
things to do than play babysitter!
Fine, then. If that's the way it is,
then I wash my hands of them all!
This means I'm in need of a new job.
I am a rather talented healer.
I'm sure you could use more of
those, hmm? Of course you could.
(smiles) Believe me, this arrangement will
prove mutually beneficial. Hahaha...
And with that, I think we've
tarried long enough.
Renvall is not too far now.
Forward march, everyone!
Saar
Commander of Grado's border guard.
His loyalty is unshakable.
Tiffani
A fledging mage from Serafew.
Her life was saved by Lyon.
Saaga
Former court troubadour of Rausten.
She's a headstrong, vindictive woman.
Joshua
A wandering swordsman from Jehanna.
He loves to gamble.
Sellsword
Mercenaries hired by the locals
to protect their home.
Grado
The army of Grado, the largest and
most powerful country in the continent.