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(smiles) It's about time justice
was served.
Today, this place is reduced to
ruin. And, with that...
Laus takes its rightful place
as Lycia's greatest house!
...No, Martel.
He's not worth it.
A brilliant man like you should
waste no time on such a loon...
(Debias trembles.)
Ooogh, p-please don't hurt me! I b-beg you...!
(serious) Still, this truly is something...
I've traveled the world over, but
I've never seen such a place.
Volcanos are a rarity in Elibe.
So close to civilization, more so.
What could Ostia's settlers
possibly have been thinking...
Arcardo, the king has not promised
to return the Isles to us!
We must raise a complaint!
These were our rightful property!
...Sigh...
No, there is no point.
I will not squabble over
the past with you.
Do what you want.
I will focus on staying alive.
(He flounders.)
Arcardo! Wait for me!
You have to protect me!
I... I have nobody else left
to protect me! Please...!
...Say, how'd you end up in this
army?
From the rumors I've heard 'bout
you, you don't seem the kind to...
Conform to a higher authority.
W-What is it? Don't scare me like that!
(Erik cackles madly.)
(grinning) Hahahahaha!
Fair enough. I do not believe you will
contest our supremacy. Therefore...
I shall allow Santaruz to remain as
a vassal of Laus's Lycian League!
(serious) You know something, Kel?
I don't get you.
You're always going on about
your pride and honor...
But you sell your skills to the
highest bidder. How come?
A-Ah, but I should not speak so. He is still my superior...
(Oates shifts awkwardly.)
Well, regardless!
I will not be topped yet!
You lousy whippersnappers
had better work hard!
To keep up with me,
that is!
Thunder, cast down!
Tear my enemies asunder!
Hya! Hya!
(Legance brandishes his weapon.)
You bloated oaf! Get to work this instant!
(Legance backs off.)
What are you saying? Quit whispering! Speak loud and clear!
(Legance backs off.)
O-Of course, I was going
to take some of them.
The gall to doubt my
commitment!
Why, if anything, I was
being kind to you, Debias!
I was giving you a chance
to share in the glory.
You'll regret this when I
receive all the credit!
Take care I don't leave you
in the dust!
Perez and Guerrero are both Spanish names.
To answer your question... Her mistake was giving birth to me.
(Dory dances.)
...Hop! So, how was that?
(Mieu moves closer and relaxes.)
S-Sorry I was scared...
Listen, I know your story.
It's all wrong, lass.
No kid like you should be
made to fight in a war.
So just stick close, okay?
I'll keep ya safe.
You're LYYYYYYYYING!!
(Legance turns away.)
How disappointing, Debias...
You will come to regret this.
Just you wait!
Ah, but listen to me. I'm
going all priestly on you.
I'm not even a member
of the church anymore...
And considering I left it,
I can't recommend it.
For now, let us focus on the task at hand, shall we?
(Mitan fumes.)
You did NOT just call me boring, ya mad peacock!
Where in the world did you come from, you brute?!
(Zephiel fumes.)
Graaah!
Insufferable pest!
I should never have allowed
you in my army!
But mistakes can be corrected!
Have at you!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
(Windham guffaws.)
(grins) Hahaha!
Haha... ha...
Yes, I think I do.
Does this shtick work
for you?
(Raith shakes himself.)
Well, leaving that aside!
I don't really do much to
my hair.
Just a bit of lotion, some
combing... The works.
(Raith starts.)
Hold on! Loneliness is not
what my problem is!
...Is it?
In that case, there is only
one thing you can do.
Watch well, little human.
Watch the injustices
unfolding before your eyes.
See the worst the world has to
offer, and draw strength from it.
You...! Why are you still
hovering over me?!
I'm not going to betray you
lot. How long has it been now?
Why don't you go pester
someone else?
(Roartz bounces eagerly.)
Let me be the one to kill Douglas!
Grrr... Douglas! You will regret
your crimes against me!
I will see to it with my own
two hands!
(Roartz shakes with rage.)
Douglaaaaas!!
......
(smiles) 'Sides, you're not too shabby
yourself, are you, Ruud?
Look at that armor! That's
some quality metals, my friend.
You can't buy that on an army
soldier's salary.
(Narcian quivers.)
Yoooouuuu!!
(Narcian turns away.)
Foolish mongrel!
You will regret this dearly!
A peasant like you will not
stay ahead for long.
I will regain the station afforded
to me by birthright soon!
I will have those fools kissing
my feet and begging for scraps!
Murdock, Brunnya... The vulture
of the blue hair... All of them!
And when I do, I will see you
beheaded, slowly and painfully!
Yes... How I look forward to
it, Flaer! Ahahahaha!
Well, I... ahem...
So long. Try not t'get killed, will ya? Heh heh heh...
(Roartz shakes.)
Grrrrrrr...
(Roartz trembles.)
All that I ever built is GONE! Reduced to ashes!
(Roartz fumes.)
So why should HE sit on the
throne instead of me?!
All because I wasn't spit out of
the correct womb!
Even though my contributions to
our great nation far eclipse his...
(Roartz huffs.)
It's all a bad joke!
(Roartz trembles with fury.)
My banishment was the killing
blow to our country, for...
I am the only one who ever
TRULY cared for Etruria!
The ONLY one!!
Graaaaahhh...!
Enough talk! It is time to recover my domain! Hie!
(serious)
Oh, I've got one that could
prove truly spicy.
The prince... Was he truly
the king's child?
(Acheron stomps in frustration.)
Confounded fate! All I wanted was the lands that are rightfully mine!
(smiles) I don't see anybody that could protect you now, though. Do you?
(Acheron stomps in frustration.)
Confounded fate! All I wanted was the lands that are rightfully mine!
Confounded fate... Still vexes me
so what happened!
Did you know I am of a noble line
as ancient as the royal dynasty?
And yet I was treated like a
common criminal by the court!
(smiles) Ahh, but where are they now?
Dead and buried.
He who laughs last, laughs
the longest. Hahahaha!
...You know, Martel, I've always been curious.
What the-- Where'd
you come from?
Blast this darkness...
Are you an enemy?!
That was an enjoyable
diversion.
But the moment has passed.
Back to work... Heh heh heh.
(Narcian fumes.)
I've yet to regain my rightful
status as Wyvern General!
It's as if the king doesn't even
notice my contributions!
(Narcian tantrums.)
How is this FAIR!?
(Narcian shakes his fist.)
Just watch! You'll wish YOU had begged to be my bride!
Wow, this got awkward
all of a sudden...
Say, I think I sniff some
treasure over that way.
Think I'll go get it! You
watch my back, 'kay pal?
...But no. Not while Mieu yet draws breath...
You have not talked since
our master died.
But I needed to make sure.
Because...
You are the only one left.
The only one like me in the world.
I need to believe one day, you
and I can be friends.
That we will be able to laugh and
cry.
That we can become real...
More than mere constructs.
It is an irrational thought.
He called me perfect.
He was wrong.
This is a message
from Lord Nergal.
"I await you on
the Dread Isle."
Let us move on, Denning. There is more to be done.
(Carlyle leaves.)
...me. And off he goes.
Of course. Only I would think to try
flirting among this pack of lunatics.
I'm lucky I didn't have to draw my
sword. Sigh...
Some believe you intend to turn your bow on us.
Sigh... No, you don't know
the first thing about me.
It's me. I'm the one
responsible for all this.
Then I met you, and...
I thought of young me.
1000 years ago. Watching
everyone around me die.
Cursing the humans for so
callously persecuting us.
It hit me... How is this any
different?
All this destruction... For what?
My wounded pride? My hatred?
Or worse... My fear, of those
who are different from me.
If only you'd been born
1000 years ago.
If there had been more
humans like you...
Maybe the Scouring
wouldn't have happened.
Say... What do you plan on doing after this boils over, Peggy?
There are others. Brought about
later, with whom I cannot speak.
The man who opposed
Coyote and Dragoon.
The Heartless, who witnessed
a dance in the skies.
The Weathervane, come
from the edge of dawn.
The cavalier of wooden steed,
from the place where all began.
The patriot's underling,
from the cursed land.
The one who sold her soul,
from the land of two gods.
The obsessed, whence the twins
dance with darkness.
Chosen by powers above,
to bolster the might of Bern.
With our unique abilities, lacking
by the denizens of this land.
We are outsiders.
We belong not here.
But the one above is incapable
of knowing when to stop.
(Heddwyn wigs out.)
Haaaaaaaaaaaaaalp meeeeeeaaaaaarrgh!!
Heddwyn and the other characters Trimier references here are cameos from other Fire Emblem games (Trimier herself coming from Berwick Saga). Trimier only has supports with the six she mentions in her first list.
Burn.
...Well... So how's your day been?
I... think I'll be on my way, now.
Thank you for your undying
loyalty and support, Perez.
Remind me to treat you to
a drink when this war ends.
In the name of Bern!
Say, it's true I'm not surprised
to see you here, but...
I am surprised to see you alone.
Where's the 11th regiment?
...The king court-martialed
everybody.
They were too slow to reach
the action back in Etruria.
He named them all traitors
and had them executed.
I only live because I hurried
ahead on my lonesome.
Blast! You're making ME
depressed!
I'm leaving. Do not follow me.
I need brighter company...
(Damas huffs.)
So why am I even here?!
(Damas lets out the tension he's been holding.)
Uuuuuuuuooooooooohh!!
Ahh, man!
I thought she'd never leave...
Ahah... Ah, I... hahaha...!
Oh, brother. What an absolute
creepshow.
I-I think I may've stained my
pants... Lesse... uhh...
(smiles) Hah! Nope! Good as new!
Good going, me!
(frowns) Damn, though. She looks like a
demon from the depths...
She really ought to do somethin'
'bout that.
She should get a hairdo like mine.
Don't I look so dashin'.
Yes you do, Damas, ya handsome
devil. Yes you do...
Hwahahahahahaha!
Then I offer all I have left to give.
Not many could have known
from a glance.
Tell me.
Whence do you hail?