ephraim
You're late. How does it take you so long
to prepare for such a simple trip?
lyon
(smiles) Rest easy, Ephraim. There's no need
to be so curt with your own sister.
After all, a king must learn to treat
women with honor and discretion.
That's what Father McGregor says.
eirika
(smiles) Thank you, Lyon. You, unlike my dear
brother, are a true gentleman.
(serious) I was up far too late thinking about
my prayer to the temple flame last night.
And I'm afraid I...I overslept...
ephraim
Your prayer? What are
you babbling about?
lyon
Come now, you know that flame has been
burning since the time of darkness ended.
You must know the story that the flame
will answer the prayers of any pilgrim!
ephraim
(smiles) Really? I didn't know that...
eirika
(smiles) Oh, Ephraim... Father McGregor is going to
scold you for neglecting your studies so.
ephraim
...Don't even joke about that.
So tell us, what have you decided to
pray for, Eirika?
eirika
I, uh...
It's a secret.
ephraim
I should've known.
You're so boring.
lyon
Well, how about you, Ephraim?
ephraim
Me? Let's see...
I guess I'll pray to become
a stronger fighter.
lyon
That's just like you, Ephraim.
eirika
Just like you indeed, Brother.
ephraim
...I can never tell if you're
complimenting me or mocking me.
lyon
Praising you, of course!
Right, Eirika?
eirika
Hee hee...
Yes, that's right.
ephraim
And you, Lyon?
What will you pray for?
lyon
What, me? Well, I...
I suppose I want to become a
great emperor, like my father.
eirika
(frowns) You weren't born to be the Emperor
of Grado, Lyon. It doesn't suit you.
lyon
No, I don't think so.
I'm not--
W-Wait... What?!
ephraim
(frowns) Eirika, what say you to dressing like him
and becoming emperor in his stead?
He's such a weakling, I doubt anyone
would notice you're not him.
(Eirika balks.)
eirika
Ephraim!
Of course they'd notice. I'm
way stronger than he is.
He'll never amount to anything.
You'll never amount to anything.
You're worthless, Lyon.
I would never love you.
(Lyon starts.)
lyon
W-What are you saying?!
Stop! Stop...!
Why would you say that?
We're friends, are we not?
ephraim
That's a good joke.
You're so far below us.
No, you're more like a bug
infesting our lives.
If only we didn't have to
pretend we care for you.
eirika
Why don't you just go away, Lyon?
Why don't you just disappear and
never come back?
lyon
N...No...
fomortiis
(smirking) Well? Will you not listen to
your dear friends, Lyon?
(Lyon trembles.)
glen
...Your Highness?
Your Highness, are you listening?
lyon
Ah? Oh, Glen... Sorry.
I was lost in thought...
You were saying?
glen
We have reached Port Kiris,
Your Highness.
It is the first major settlement along
Carcino's border with Frelia.
lyon
Looks rather busy here.
Reminds me of Serafew.
In brighter days...
glen
This, too, is a trade center. Peoples
of all nations pass through this town.
lyon
...Do you think Carcino will
lend an ear to our pleas?
glen
It's hard to say, Prince.
At least in theory, they are allied
with Frelia.
But with Frelia's inner turmoil, and
Carcino staying out of the war so far...
We should spend some time here and
investigate the situation in this nation.
I have a feeling there's more to it than
what it first seems.
caellach
Sounds like a job for the two of you.
I'm no good at playing detective.
Let me see if I can find an inn for us
to stay at without drawing attention.
lyon
Fine...
Wait, do you hear that?
caellach
I hear some kind of infernal
racket, if that's what you mean.
It's growing closer. Ready your
books, Prince. You might need them.
glen
Let's not be overly hasty, now.
This isn't supposed to be
hostile territory.
caellach
That's why I said "might,"
O wise Sunstone.
But it never hurts to be
prepared.
lyon
...!
(L'Arachel and her entourage approach.)
l'arachel
(smiling) Oh, these dainty sugar pastries!
They're delightfully scrumptious!
Flavorful without being overwhelming,
refined without being banal...
dozla
Gwah ha ha!
Right you are, Lady L'Arachel!
lyon
You... I know you...
(Rennac starts.)
rennac
O-Oh no!
l'arachel
(serious) Why, hello there, fellow travelers!
Are you trying to obtain passage
to my beloved Rausten as well?
lyon
......
No, we're going to stay in
Carcino for the time being...
l'arachel
Ah, I see. Well, this too is a rather
lovely country, I suppose.
It's got nothing on the beautiful
Theocracy of Rausten, but...
(smiles) Hey, would you like to try a
pastry? They're positively divine!
lyon
Er...
Actually?
(smiles) Yes, those do look rather nice.
I'd like one.
l'arachel
Help yourself! Both of you
as well, good sirs.
glen
(smiles) I... I don't see why not...
Oh, these truly are quite good!
Thank you, my lady.
rennac
...I have to be going insane.
L'Arachel, you seriously don't
recognize these people?!
dozla
Gwah ha ha! Lady L'Arachel,
we have to hurry!
If we don't, we'll miss the ship
to Rausten!
Think how your dear uncle would
worry if you were delayed...
l'arachel
Ah, my wonderful Dozla!
As reliable as ever!
Forgive me, my friends, but
I must now leave you.
Run, everyone!
To the ship!
(L'Arachel leaves.)
dozla
Gwah ha ha! Wait for us,
Lady L'Arachel!
Come on, Rennac!
We run till we drop!
The first one to collapse from
exhaustion is the winner!
(L'Arachel and Dozla run off, leaving Rennac behind.)
rennac
......
lyon
......
(Rennac balks.)
rennac
...I can't believe it!
(Rennac becomes agitated.)
They left me behind AGAIN!
With you, AGAIN!
(Rennac flounders.)
They didn't even remember you
lot! How is that even possible?!
I know the old man's not with
you this time, but still!
How does one just forget a guy
like you? Honestly!
lyon
Yes, I must admit, I'm wondering
the same thing myself...
rennac
W-Well, I've not forgotten,
so uh...
How about we call it even
and I just... step that way...
caellach
Boo.
(Rennac jumps.)
rennac
Gyaaaaaaaaaahhh!!
D-Don't hurt me!
Lady L'Arachel, help! Heeeeeelp!
(Rennac runs away.)
caellach
(grinning) Hahahahahaha! It was even
more fun the second time!
I love those guys. I hope we
keep running into them.
lyon
...Well.
glen
Prince Lyon... I hate to interrupt,
but something else is happening...
lyon
There's more?
glen
Look there, to the southern
part of the port.
Someone is being pursued...
lyon
What?
glen
Let me fly a little closer.
I may be able to find out more.
(Glen flies over and observes a conversation between a mage and some mercenaries.)
gerik
C'mon, Elder Pablo. How long
do you intend to keep running?
You'll end up throwing your back
out with all this pointless strain.
(Pablo fumes.)
pablo
Grrr... How could things
take such a bad turn?!
I paid top coin for those
mercenaries...
How could they lose so
easily against you rabble?!
gerik
You paid top coin, but you
didn't get top mercenaries.
Sorry, man. That's just the
way it goes sometimes.
Now, Elder Klimt is a
benevolent man...
I'm sure he'll be merciful,
even to a wretch like you.
Just surrender quietly and
come with us.
pablo
Whelp! I have more money than
you've ever seen...
I could pay a king's ransom ten
times over!
(smiles) Heh heh... What say you? Let
us discuss a new arrangement...
gerik
Hah... Listen here, Pablo.
Here's how this works.
My band, Gerik's Mercenaries,
takes its name from me, Gerik.
If I switched loyalties the second
I was offered a higher bid,
they'd want a new name.
You follow me?
pablo
(scowls) That's preposterous!
You're sellswords!
It's in the name!
You sell your swords!
What could possibly matter
if not cold, hard gold?!
gerik
We value our reputation just
a tad more than quick coin.
Guess we're just lousy
mercenaries.
pablo
But...
Money! The money!
Money rules the world,
you dolts!
tethys
I think we've heard enough,
Gerik.
He's clearly not going to
cooperate, so...
gerik
Yeah... Elder Klimt requested
you be brought back alive, but I guess roughing you up
a bit should be all right.
pablo
D...Dammit all!
Stay back, you runts!
(Pablo runs away. One of Gerik's mercenaries steps forward.)
marisa
Gerik...
Let me handle this.
gerik
Yeah, sure. It's just one old
guy against all of us.
We might as well go back
and check on the capital.
tethys
I'm sure the others have already
rounded up Pablo's remaining cronies.
Still, some of them looked rather tough.
We'd best go back and make sure.
May fortune smile upon you, Marisa.
Come back to us alive.
marisa
...Okay...
(Glen flies back.)
glen
It's one of the elders of Carcino!
(Lyon starts.)
lyon
What?! An elder of Carcino?
Are you certain, Glen?
Absolutely certain?
glen
Positive. From what I could hear,
Elder Klimt himself ordered his capture.
lyon
The head of the council...
How odd.
Why would Carcino hunt down
one of their own leading elders?
caellach
This could be a golden
opportunity, Prince.
Klimt's known for being none
too fond of Grado...
But we don't know where the
rest of the council stands.
Let's rescue this old coot
and see what he has to say.
lyon
Hmm... That sounds like a
decent course of action.
Very well.
Let's go to that man's aid!
glen
Understood, Your Highness!