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Well, I'm afraid that won't be
possible anymore.
A servant could not help but
open the letter.
Once the truth got out, Erik's
knights betrayed him, to the last.
Erik fled for his life.
You will find no friends here.
(Narcian is taken away.)
The ones in charge at Ostia will want to hear we have him.
(Erik spits.)
A pox on those ungrateful dastards!
(Erik spits again.)
And ten thousand poxes on that
snivelling mercenary!
How dare they drive me out of
my own domain...!
...Hmm? What's this? Such a large group headed for Laus...
(Erik starts.)
...! It's Bern!
(grins) Hahaha! The fools! They are about
to pay dearly for their mistake!
All I have to do now is find the
Bernese and curry favor with them.
Who needs loyalty? Moldy, old tradition
does nothing but bind a man down.
(grins) Hoho... Oh, lucky day!
It appears today shall be the first day
in Laus's history as a Bernese province!
And what a glorious history it'll be...
Heh heh heh...
Now I just have to get his attention!
...Come to think of it, did anybody tell that sellsword Lord Erik is gone...?
(to himself) Yes, that ought to stick...
Haha, as if! The only thing I'm
giving you is this sword!
It's heavy and unwieldy
and bad and it's yours.
Screw you.
...Wait a minute, who are you again?
(The visitor leaves.)
Hey! Hey! Bernese scum! Give me back my thing!
You are perfect, Idunn.
Dragonkind is perfect.
(Roy fumes.)
Craven curs! Fiendish knaves! If they take Lilina's life as well, I... I...!
Erik
The traitorous marquess
of Laus.
Randy
A mercenary who is very
proud of his sword.
Noah
A mercenary knight from Ilia.
Lacks social skills.
Laus
Soldiers in service to the
Laus territory of Lycia.