Hot-Spring Scramble/Script

Opening Dialogue

 * Chrom: Hmm... I'm fairly certain this is the place...
 * Merchant: Oh, welcome! You must be Chrom. I have your reservation right here. Has your whole party arrived, or are you still waiting on a few?
 * Chrom: Umm... First, could you just confirm we've arrived in the, er...you know?
 * Merchant: The Bathrealm? That's right. Don't be embarrassed. My sisters DID explain what you're in for when they invited you, I hope?
 * Chrom: Well...they thanked us for protecting the Outrealms and gave us these passes... Apparently you have some sort of healing waters in which we can soak?
 * Merchant: That's right—our hot springs. Each has its own special properties! Anyway, make yourselves right at home. We're honored to have you. If anyone has earned some R &amp; R, it's celebrities like you!
 * Chrom: Not this again...
 * Merchant: Oh, yes. You guys are HUGE in the Outrealms. Everyone knows you! We even voted on which of you we like the most.
 * Chrom: Yes, so we discovered when we visited the beach resort you invited us to. ...Thank your sister for making me prance around in those smallclothes, by the way.
 * Merchant: It was a swimsuit! Yeesh... Anyway, I can see how that might have been a bit intimidating. Fortunately, you don't have to show nearly as much skin here! Instead, you get to wear yukatas.
 * Chrom: Yukatas? What are those?
 * Merchant: You've never heard of a yukata? Well, take a look at the one I've got on. It's basically a loose robe that you fasten with a belt called an "obi." ...See? Totally modest and dignified.
 * Chrom: Yes, refreshingly so.
 * Merchant: Heh heh. Told ya. There's no better way to spend a day at the springs. Looks like all your swordmasters have already slipped into theirs... I guess a yukata isn't too far a cry from what they were wearing already. Now it's your turn! I've got a special yukata for you right here...
 * Chrom: That mark again?! Why does all my clothing have to have the Brand on it?
 * Merchant: Huh? But my sister said you looked really good in it.
 * Chrom: Yeah, well, your sisters say a lot of things...
 * Lissa: Chrom!
 * Chrom: What is it, Lissa?
 * Merchant: Hi there! Are you looking for your yukata?
 * Chrom: Do they even make yukatas in sizes that small?
 * Lissa: Har har, very funny. Do I look like I'm in a laughing mood? I just went to check out the hot springs, and they're full of monsters! GROSS!
 * Chrom: You mean Risen?!
 * Merchant: Ugh, not again... See what happens when you set up shop in snow country? The hot springs are the warmest place for miles, so wildlife just won't stay away.
 * Lissa: Um, these guys weren't fluffy enough to be called "wildlife"... Anyway, Chrom, are you coming or not?! We can't relax in the water until we kill all the dead things in it.
 * Chrom: Good point. And they might attack the other guests... To the hot springs, everyone! We have to take those Risen down!
 * Merchant: And away they go. I don't think his swordmasters even had time to change back into their clothes... Well, no harm done. Maybe I can convince a few more of them to try on yukatas! I even cooked up some special hair dye to complete the look I'm going for...

Before Battle Starts

 * Lucina: So these are the hot springs? They really do look just like a giant bath. Our future never held anything even half as lovely as this... Just look at the foliage floating there on the water! It's breathtaking... I look forward to relaxing here once the fighting is done.
 * Merchant: ATTENTION, SHEPHERDS. THIS IS A SPECIAL ANNOUNCEMENT. *Click* *hiss* ANYONE HEAR ME?
 * Lucina: Hear you?! Gods, every word is like a hammer strike...
 * Merchant: WHAT, TOO LOUD? *screech* ...Sorry. There. I adjusted the volume. I'm using a Megaphone tome to speak long distance. It's an Anna original. It gets steamy in the springs, so we needed a system to locate lost guests. ...Oh, when you reply, please speak clearly into those magical stones, okay?
 * Lucina: Amazing. You've thought of everything. So what is this "special announcement"?
 * Merchant: Well, remember how I mentioned we voted on which of you we like best? Turns out the results are in, and I get to award the top four a very special prize!
 * Lucina: Only four of us?
 * Merchant: Aww, don't worry. ALL of you are popular. It's just...well...some of you are easier to latch on to than others, I guess. Today's vote is just for those of you visiting from the future. So do you want to know who won? Of course you do! For the men, the winners are... Drumroll, please... Owain aaaaaand...Inigo! Let's give it up! Woo! And for the ladies, we have... Lucina aaaaaand...Severa! You go, girls. Now which of you four are here with us today? Wait right here at this winners' circle to claim your prize. I promise to turn each of you into a brand-new you!
 * Lucina: Brand-new you? What exactly does that mean?
 * Merchant: You'll just have to drop by and see! Don't worry. I'll stay here as long as it takes.
 * Lucina: This sounds worrisome...

After Battle Starts

 * Merchant: Hey, Avatar... Is it me, or do the enemy swordmasters look WAY too comfy in there? It's like they haven't even noticed you. ...Who knew the dead liked to soak? Maybe you can pick them off with bows or magic before they snap out of it.
 * (Text box: The enemy swordmasters will not take action for the first 7 turns. They will enter the fray on Turn 8.)

Lucina

 * Lucina: Is this the place? I'm almost afraid to ask why I was summoned here...
 * Merchant: Welcome, Lucina! And congratulations! You've been selected as one of the future's most popular ladies!
 * Lucina: What...? By whom? This must be some mistake. I couldn't possibly presume to accept such an honor. Still, I thank you all the same. I'm flattered to have even been consider—
 * Merchant: Oh, there's no mistake, I assure you! In fact, as a result of your selection...the Bathrealm has decided to present you with this commemorative yukata! And after you try it on, we've got another little surprise waiting for you too. I'm so excited! Your transformation is the one I've been looking forward to the most.
 * Lucina: Transformation...?
 * Merchant: All right, let's get you inside. I'll help you slip into your yukata.
 * Lucina: O-oh, right. Very well. I...appreciate the help. A commemorative yukata, huh? I wonder which one it is... Oh? Look at that!
 * Merchant: All right, let's get started! Here's the yukata I've selected... Hmm...? What is it, Lucina? Is something the matter?
 * Lucina: That yukata there... Might I try that one?
 * Merchant: You mean the one with the Brand pattern that I offered to Chrom?! Um... That yukata wasn't exactly intended to be worn by, uh...
 * Lucina: Never mind about that! It's absolutely spectacular... No, I've decided. It's the only one that interests me!
 * Merchant: Okay, okay! I get it. Let me see if I can find one with that pattern a bit closer to your size...
 * Lucina: Yes, please do!
 * Merchant: Here we go. All right, let's give this one a try. Step this way, please.
 * Lucina: Gladly! *Shwip, fwip* *Squeeze* Oh, would you look at this? It's every bit as spectacular as I hoped. Thank you so much!
 * Merchant: Well, as long as you're satisfied... And now for the finishing touch... Let's color your hair!
 * Lucina: My...hair?
 * Merchant: That's right. To match your yukata, you need a nice twilight shine! I'm actually a natural redhead myself, you know—just like my sisters. But I dyed my hair with a special elixir designed to accentuate my yukata. I'll do the same with yours—when we're done, we'll look like twins!
 * Lucina: I see. Well, I suppose it couldn't hurt to give it a try. I couldn't help noticing how striking it looks on you, after all.
 * Merchant: Oh, you're too kind! All right, well, let's start applying the elixir.
 * Lucina: Eek! It's s-so cold! And it kind of stings...
 * Merchant: That should go away soon. ...Hopefully. Now we just sit back and wait for the dye to set in! You should be good to go in three...two...
 * Lucina: Wow! It really does shine!
 * Merchant: Look at you! Come on, let's step outside and show the world!
 * (Lucina's CG)
 * Lucina: What do you think? Does this pattern suit me as well as it does my father?
 * Merchant: Are you kidding? It looks like it was made just for you! Then again, I bet someone like you could make any yukata look good.
 * Lucina: Heh... You flatter me. But I'm delighted to hear it all the same. Thank you for humoring me. I know this isn't the yukata you had in mind. In any case, I'd better get changed back into my normal clothes now.
 * Merchant: What? You're changing back already?! But it looks so good on you! Why not savor it for just a little while longer?
 * Lucina: Would that I could... But not while my friends are risking their lives. We can't afford to tarry any longer—peace must be restored to the springs! We've caused you enough trouble already.
 * Merchant: You caused ME trouble? How so?
 * Lucina: Because of these hideous monsters! They attacked as soon as we arrived. The ambush was surely intended for us.
 * Merchant: ...... Heh heh...
 * Lucina: Wh-what's so funny?
 * Merchant: You really are the sweetest thing. No wonder you won so many votes! Now put that thought out of your mind. These monsters didn't come for you. It's pure chance that they showed up when they did. I should be apologizing! I appreciate your sense of duty, but we all need to take a break sometimes. Just like you guys are trying to do right now.
 * Lucina: ...... I...I suppose you're right. Thanks again for letting me try the yukata and for dyeing my hair. It really did mean a lot to me.
 * Merchant: No thanks necessary. I enjoyed it too! Now, let's get you back to your old self.
 * Lucina: Indeed!
 * Merchant: Thanks for coming, Lucina. Your hair's back to normal, by the way!
 * Lucina: It is...? You're right! That certainly was fast...
 * Merchant: Yes, that was just a short-term elixir I use for sample purposes. If you like, I'd be happy to apply another dose?
 * Lucina: Ah, I appreciate the offer, but...
 * Merchant: Heh. I had a feeling you'd say that. And as much as I hate to admit it, your natural hair is already stunning. No dye could ever match the resplendent blue that you and your father share.
 * Lucina: Thank you. For that, and for everything. Well, I'd better be getting back now. The next time I'm able to catch my breath...could you show me a few more yukata?
 * Merchant: Are you kidding? It'd be my pleasure! I'll make sure I'm well stocked with lots of the...bolder designs that you prefer.

Owain

 * Owain: So this is the fabled "winners' circle," is it? But why summon me here? What could they be planning...?
 * Merchant: There's our winner! Welcome and congrats, Owain! You've been selected as one of the future's most popular men!
 * Owain: Popular?! You fools... To so willfully ignore the insatiable fury that taints my blood!
 * Merchant: Uh...yeah. Sure, kid. Anyway, as a result of your selection...the Bathrealm has decided to present you with this commemorative yukata! After you try it on, we've got another little surprise waiting for you too.
 * Owain: Huh? B-but my sword arm thirsts for battle! I don't have time for—
 * Merchant: Right, right. Now please step inside. I'll help get you into that yukata!
 * Owain: Y-yes, ma'am... I need to get back into character... My big scene is coming up! This costume change marks the hero's ultimate awakening!
 * Merchant: All right, let's get you dressed. Here you go: your custom yukata!
 * Owain: Gods above! It...it cannot be! This color... This pattern! This must be...the fabled lost raiment of the legendary Enigma King! Its power...overwhelms! Hurry! Tie the Belt of Warding before I'm consumed!
 * Merchant: Would you sit still and stop squirming already? And quit flexing too.
 * Owain: Y-yes, ma'am. *Rustle, bustle* *Scrunch* All set? And not a moment too soon... The wards may hold—but for how long?!
 * Merchant: And now for the final step...it's time to dye your hair!
 * Owain: Indeed! ...Wait, what now?
 * Merchant: Your hair! To match the yukata, it needs a more mystical color. We call this one "Twilight Gloaming."
 * Owain: T-Twilight Gloaming?! You do have a way with names... I respect that.
 * Merchant: When we're through with your hair, it'll be the same color as mine! I'm actually a natural redhead, you know—just like my sisters. But I dyed my hair wiht a special elixir designed to accentuate my yukata. I'm going to use the same one on you. We'll be like siblings!
 * Owain: You intend to taint this kingly coiffure? A millennia-old symbol of royal glory?! And yet...part of me years for release from the shackles of heritage... Very well. Do it! Debase me with your common dye! Befoul me with your Twilight Gloaming!
 * Merchant: Um...okay... You know it's only temporary, right...? Anyway, I've got it right here. One shot of Twilight Gloaming coming right up!
 * Owain: Huh? Wh-what foul devilry is this?! It's cold and...it smells funny.
 * Merchant: Hey, this is high-quality stuff! Just hold still. You'll be fine. And...there we go! Now give the elixir a moment to do its thing, and you're set. ...There. All finished!
 * Owain: What?! The man in the looking glass... He is me, and yet...I know him not!
 * Merchant: Ooh, not bad, handsome! Let's go outside and show everyone!
 * (Owain's CG)
 * Owain: Bear witness to the legend reborn... My visage commands evil's gaze like moonlight reflected on drawn steel!
 * Merchant: It sure does! Which maybe isn't so hot if you're trying to avoid enemies... But hey, if you're looking to stand out, it's perfect!
 * Owain: Ugh! My sword arm...throbs with fury... Is it resonating with the yukata?! If I can't keep this dire magic in check, the whole spring...will be obliterated...
 * Merchant: I have no idea what he's talking about, but at least he likes the yukata... Hey, Owain? That yukata is for sale! How'd you like to take it home with you?
 * Owain: What?! You would seek to permanently bind me to this garment...? Hmm... The rites of binding are known to be dangerous and painful... Still, I may be the only man alive capable of containing its power...
 * Merchant: So you'll take it? Great! A pleasure doing business with you. I'll just write you out an invoice here...
 * Owain: ...... WHAT?! How could any one piece of clothing possibly cost that much?!
 * Merchant: Huh? It's the, uh...legendary fabric! That's why it resonates with you so!
 * Owain: Th-thanks, but...I think just wearing it once was probably enough. I'll just change back to my old clothes, and we'll forget this ever happened...
 * Merchant: Aw, are you suuure you don't want it? You were so excited about it...
 * Owain: N-no, I'm good, really! If I ever spent that much money on clothes, my mother would kill me...
 * Merchant: Heh. Sorry to hear it, kid. If you change your mind, you know where to find me! Thanks for dropping by, Owain. I hope you enjoyed the yukata! That's all that really matters.
 * Owain: Huh...? My hair's back to its old color already...
 * Merchant: Oh, right. That's just a short-term elixir for sample purposes. If you like, I'd be happy to apply another dose...
 * Owain: N-no, that's fine, thanks. The Twilight Gloaming was nice, but I'm happy with my natural color. It's a reminder of my late father...
 * Merchant: Oh, I see. Of course. Well, how about I put this yukata aside for you for a little while? Talk it over with your mother, and if she approves, you can come back for it.
 * Owain: Wh-what?! I'm not some child tugging at the hem of my mother's dress! I...simply lack the strength to bind with so potent an artifact! That's all! But I shall strive to amass experience, and once I have a great wealth of...experience... I vow to fulfill my duty to ensure the magic raiment is held by the forces of justice!
 * Merchant: All right. Well, once you've got the money saved up, the yukata will be waiting.
 * Owain: You have my gratitude, noble guardian of the Enigma King's legacy!

Inigo

 * Inigo: Is this where we're supposed to meet? My heart is racing! It's not every day I get a summons from a beautiful woman...
 * Merchant: Oh! Come on in. I'm so glad you made it! Since you've been selected as one of the future's most popular men...the Bathrealm has decided to present you with this commemorative yukata! And after you try it on, we've got another little surprise waiting for you too.
 * Inigo: Reeeally? Not just the yukata, you say? Something...else too?
 * Merchant: Absolutely! Now come on in, and I'll start getting you dressed.
 * Inigo: All right, sounds goo— Wait... You're coming in here too? ...While I'm getting dressed?!
 * Merchant: Sure am! But don't you worry— I won't touch you anywhere creepy.
 * Inigo: How bizarre! That's usually my line... Um...excuse me, but...I think I'll just get dressed by myself, so... Could you give me a moment here? You can help with the belt after...
 * Merchant: Absolutely not! Do you know how difficult it is to wear these properly? I take pride in my products, and I won't have you looking like a fool out there!
 * Inigo: I-I didn't mean...
 * Merchant: Good. Now, let's get started. Here's the yukata I picked for you.
 * Inigo: Wow, that's really quite nice! It would be an honor to wear this. But tell me, my sweet...do you treat all of your customers like this?
 * Merchant: ...What do you mean, "like this"?
 * Inigo: It's just...some might call your treatment a bit...forceful. You know? Perhaps your male customers would prefer a more...demure saleswoman? Urgh! M-miss! It's too...tight! I-I can't...I can't breathe!
 * Merchant: Oh? You'll have to forgive me, dear. My hands must have slipped. There. Does that feel better?
 * Inigo: *Gasp* Ah, yes... That's... That's much better. (I should probably take a bit more care not to offend her...)
 * Merchant: Alright, now that you're dressed, we're ready to dye your hair!
 * Inigo: ...My hair?
 * Merchant: That's right! While wearing a yukata, your hair should sparkle like a starry sky. Like mine! I'm actually a natural redhead, you know—just like my sisters. But I dyed my hair with a special dye designed to accentuate my yukata. Come on—you only live once, right? Let's see how it look!
 * Inigo: I...suppose that's fine. Mainly because I'm afraid of what you'd do if I refused...
 * Merchant: Aren't you a fast learner! Here, I'll apply the elixir.
 * Inigo: Oh my, s-so cold! That sent a chill all the way down my spine! And it's so...sticky... Urgh... Are you sure this stuff's safe?
 * Merchant: Sure! It comes on a little strong, but I promise it's worth it. Just hold tight for a bit longer, and your hair will change like magic! Here it comes!
 * Inigo: Oh, look at that! Wow... I barely look like myself at all!
 * Merchant: Oh, you look far more impressive. Come on, let's pop outside!
 * Inigo: Already? B-but I'm not ready to let everyone see me like this! Hey, don't pull so hard! You're gonna tear the sleeve!
 * (Inigo's CG)
 * Inigo: Gods, this is so embarrassing... Please don't look at me!
 * Merchant: Oh, come on! There's nothing to be embarrassed about! The hair color is great, the yukata looks wonderful on you... Women are going to be throwing themselves at you left and right!
 * Inigo: D-do you really think so?
 * Merchant: Oh, I know so. And I've got thousands of satisfied customers to prove it!
 * Inigo: I see... Well, that does make me feel a bit better. Thank you. You've renewed my confidence. Perhaps this look isn't all that bad!
 * Merchant: Glad you like it! It's for sale, you know... Why not take it back home with you? I bet you can't buy anything like this in your own world, right? And think of how great it would be for your dance performances!
 * Inigo: Yes, a garment like this would certainly inspire some new dance routines...
 * Merchant: Right? Tell you what—if you act now, I'll even throw in the magical hair elixir. It'll be great for giving that special someone a taste of an all-new you!
 * Inigo: S-special someone...?
 * Merchant: Oh? Got someone in mind there, don't you, loverboy? Whoever she is, I'm sure she'd love to see you like this, no?
 * Inigo: What?! I...I...
 * Merchant: I bet she'd be dazzled by your new look. She might just fall in love on the spot! Play it a little shy, like you are now—then slowly approach, and whisper... "I wore this for you, baby." Ooh, what girl could possibly resist...?!
 * Inigo: S-stop it, please! You're getting me all worked up! Look...I wore it like I said I would. Now I'm changing back to my clothes. And this time, stay out, would you? I can get dressed by myself!
 * Merchant: Inigo, wait! *Sigh* He went back inside... Boy, I certainly botched that sale! I thought he'd want in for sure... Thanks for indulging me, Inigo. I'm glad you came. And...I'm sorry about the hard sell. The yukata just looked so good on you, it really lit my merchant's spark!
 * Inigo: Your merchant's spark, huh? Well, in spite of the embarrassment, I admit it was kind of fun. I'm grateful for the compliment too. So...thanks for that. By the way, what happened to my hair? It's back to its old color already!
 * Merchant: Oh, that was just a short-term elixir I use for sample purposes. If you like, I'd be happy to apply another dose?
 * Inigo: Ah, no, that's all right. It was a fine look, but I think I prefer my natural color. It feels good to have the same hair color as my father, you know?
 * Merchant: I understand completely. If you change your mind, just let me know. Normally the yukata and the elixir are sold as a set...but for you? Not only will I sell the elixir separately—I'll sell it to you at the wholesale price! In fact, act now and I'll throw in a bunch of free samples too! What a value!
 * Inigo: Yeesh... Once your merchant's spark is lit, what does it take to put it out?

Severa

 * Severa: So this is the place, is it? What's her deal, calling me here in the middle of battle? This better be good...
 * Merchant: There you are, Severa! Thanks for coming. Since you've been selected as one of the world's most popular ladies...the Bathrealm has decided to present you with this commemorative yukata! And after you try it on, we've got another little surprise waiting for you too.
 * Severa: Oh? W-well, new clothes are always nice... And what girl doesn't like surprises? Ugh, but no! I don't have time to hang out and play dress-up while—
 * Merchant: Then hurry on in here! I'll help get your yukata on.
 * Severa: ACK! H-hey! I never said I'd do it! Q-quit pushing me, will you? I don't have time for this! What is wrong with you?! Now my hair and clothes are a mess. Keep your damn hands to yourself!
 * Merchant: Oops. Sorry about that! But I wasn't about to just let you run off, you know... Not before I could see you in the yukata I picked out for you!
 * Severa: What?! This looks...familiar.
 * Merchant: It should! The pattern is based on the colors that your mother always wears. I'm sure it'll look wonderful on you. Care to try it on?
 * Severa: ...... *Sigh* I SUPPOSE I could humor you... But make it quick, you hear? The others are waiting.
 * Merchant: I wouldn't have it any other way. Now hop on over here.
 * Severa: Fine, fine... *Rustle, bustle* *Swish* Huh. Well, at least you seem to know what you're doing...
 * Merchant: You embarrass me with your praise. And now for the finishing touch... Let's get your hair dyed!
 * Severa: Let's what? You already messed up my hair—now you're changing its color?!
 * Merchant: Sure am! When a lady wears a yukata, her hair should sparkle like a starlit sky! I'm actually a natural redhead, you know—just like my sisters. But I dyed my hair with a special elixir designed to accentuate my yukata. Come on, this is your chance to be at the forefront of contemporary fashion!
 * Severa: Hmph... I suppose it wouldn't kill me to try out a new look... But don't think you suckered me in with that "forefront of fashion" nonsense!
 * Merchant: Noted! Now, sit still for a moment while I apply the elixir...
 * Severa: Ugh! What the hell?! It's cold! And yet, somehow it burns... G-get that stuff away from me!
 * Merchant: Hey, that's the price you pay for beauty! Hold tight for just a little longer. The color is about to change... Okay, here we go!
 * Severa: Whoa, it really did change! This is so weird...
 * Merchant: Ooh, it looks great on you, Severa! Come on, let's get back outside.
 * Severa: H-hey, take it easy, would you? What's with all the pushing?!
 * (Severa's CG)
 * Severa: Fine, we're outside. Are you happy? ...So what's the verdict? Yay? Nay?
 * Merchant: Oh, definitely yay! You look gorgeous, Severa! You're every bit the beauty that your mother is.
 * Severa: Please. Spare me the sales pitch. I don't hold a candle to my mother. I'm sure the yukata you chose for me would look a whole lot better on her...
 * Merchant: Well, you're probably right about that.
 * Severa: See?! I knew it...
 * Merchant: Hee hee. That's not what I mean. See, yukatas look better on...well, let's just say "smaller" women. They're not exactly ideal for those with...ample proportions.
 * Severa: Huh? Are you serious?! *Sigh* I guess Mother wins again. She's as flat as an undented kite shield...
 * Merchant: Are you mocking her or admiring her? It's...kind of hard to tell sometimes.
 * Severa: Can't it be both? But wait a minute here. Are you trying to say...I've got bigger ones than her?
 * Merchant: As far as I can tell! Not that yours are worth writing home about either...
 * Severa: Hmm... Interesting... Very interesting indeed! Hee hee! At long last, Severa comes out on top! I've finally bested her in SOMETHING!
 * Merchant: Well, not to rain on your parade, but...remember how this little chat started? Your mother's modest chest is the reason she wears a yukata so well. Sooo...isn't that a win for her?
 * Severa: Hey! Can't I have a moment to savor my triumph before you nitpick it to pieces? Aren't you a merchant? What happened to the customer always being right?!
 * Merchant: Heh heh. Forgive me, Severa. Teasing you is just too much fun! And I really was just teasing earlier. You look spectacular in that yukata. Even more beautiful than your beloved mother, if I may be so bold.
 * Severa: Ugh, would you just stop talking?! Your hollow flattery makes me ill! I see how it works now... You build me up so you can sell me the yukata, right? Ugh. Turn around—I'm changing back. You can keep your precious yukata!
 * Merchant: My, my. She sure is cute when she gets flustered... Aw, look at this. You folded up the yukata perfectly. Thanks, Severa.
 * Severa: Hmph. Don't thank me for that. It's common sense... By the way, what's up with my hair? It already changed back to its usual color.
 * Merchant: Oh, right. That's just a short-term elixir for sample purposes. If you like, I'd be happy to apply another dose...
 * Severa: Thanks, but...no, thanks. I did like the color, but... I'm pretty sure my natural color's already at the "forefront of contemporary fashion."
 * Merchant: Heh, fair enough. It IS the same color as your father's hair, after all.
 * Severa: Th-that's got nothing to do with it! I just like the color, is all! Anyway, I have to go. But listen, um...
 * Merchant: Yes?
 * Severa: Just...thanks for the little dress-up break. It was kinda fun...in a lame sorta way.
 * Merchant: Hee hee. Anytime, sweetheart. I'm glad you came.

Chrom
"You Risen stick out like sore thumbs in a place as tranquil as this. Seriously, can we not even take a bath in peace? Oh well. A Shepherd's got to do what a Shepherd's got to do!"

- Chrom's pre-battle quote.

The Avatar
"So these are hot springs... They have their own beauty about them, hmm? I need to put these Risen to a swift end and give the others a chance to recover. Lately it's been battle after battle..."

- The Avatar's pre-battle quote.

Lissa
"Yippee! I love hot springs! Nothing like one big, outdoor bathtub! The girls can all soak in the water together once this is over. It'll be fun! We can share girl stories and gossip about all the guys... Heh heh."

- Lissa's pre-battle quote.

Frederick
"Hmm... The rocks here are slippery from all the moisture... I'd better lay out some dry rags before milord and lady take an exalted spill."

- Frederick's pre-battle quote.

Sully
"Get outta the water, you filthy corpse! That's disgusting! Ugh, if we're gonna use this water, then I can't get rid of you soon enough. Now stop hiding in the damn steam and face me already!"

- Sully's pre-battle quote.

Virion
"Risen, here? How curious. Did you think your presence would somehow improve upon the vista? Oh, such boorish taste. I fear it cannot go unpunished!"

- Virion's pre-battle quote.

Stahl
"Really? Are you really attacking us in a hot spring? Are you on vacation? *Sigh* I wonder if Risen seek out happy places just to ruin them for everyone. Listen... Promise me that if we find a restaurant Outrealm, you'll stay AWAY."

- Stahl's pre-battle quote.

Vaike
"Ooh! The water temperature's just the way Teach likes it—nice and hot. I hereby dub this spring...Lake Vaike! Not get outta my lake so I can finish my bath and get on with dinner!"

- Vaike's pre-battle quote.

Miriel
"Hmm. These springs all derive from the same mountain... And yet olfactory analysis reveals that each pool comprises different minerals. How is it that one water source yields such disparate boons to the body? Visual corroboration must wait until I clear the steam off my glasses. ...Again."

- Miriel's pre-battle quote.

Sumia
"The haze of sunset... Vermilion leaves... This place is just stunning! But I'd better be extra careful walking around here. I trip enough already WITHOUT the rocks being slippery..."

- Sumia's pre-battle quote.

Kellam
"What's with all this steam? I can't see 10 paces ahead of me... Is that an enemy over there? Hello? Everything is a blur... If this is what I look like to the others, that's really distressing..."

- Kellam's pre-battle quote.

Donnel
"Is this really just one big bathtub? I reckon it's bigger'n a lake! Heck, my whole village could fit in here at the same darn time! I'll have to take 'em out here for a spell once we're finished savin' the world."

- Donnel's pre-battle quote.

Lon'qu
"This moisture, this humidity, this slippery footing... I could train here. Yes... But not until I kill these Risen, hop in the bath, and warm up first. Brr..."

- Lon'qu's pre-battle quote.

Ricken
"The hot springs smell wonderful! The waters must contain healing agents. I wonder if I could use them to concoct some new kind of vulnerary... Only one way to find out! But first we need to take care of these pests."

- Ricken's pre-battle quote.

Lucina
"I wonder why the Risen always seem to attack places where people gather. Could there be some shred of humanity left within them? A desire to belong? But this is no time for idle speculation. There is work to be done!"

- Lucina's pre-battle quote.

Owain
"My blood simmers with a fervor far greater than ever before! But why?! No mere battle has stoked this fury. The source is deeper... More powerful! What? N-no, it had nothing to do with passing by the ladies-only bath, I swear!"

- Owain's pre-battle quote.

Inigo
"At least the Risen had the courtesy to show up before we got into the baths. Had they waited a bit longer, we'd have been stuck throwing buckets at them! ...You know, that actually sounds kind of fun. I'll have to give it a try..."

- Inigo's pre-battle quote.

Severa
"Surprise, surprise. More icky Risen... You guys really can't take a hint, huh? Well, I'm planning to take a nice, long soak once you've been soundly beaten... If any of your nasty Risen goo drips into the springs, I'll...kill you even harder!"

- Severa's pre-battle quote.

W/ Emmeryn

 * Chrom: How are you feeling, Emm?
 * Emmeryn: A bit...tired...
 * Chrom: Sorry to hear that. I wish I could give you more time to rest between all these battles. But do you see these hot springs? They're therapeutic. Once the fighting is done, I promise to give you time to relax and heal.
 * Emmeryn: Thera...peutic...
 * Chrom: That's right. Soak in these waters and you'll feel all your pain and troubles melt away. Some folk even claim hot springs can speed recovery from wounds and illnesses. Pretty impressive, don't you think? Almost like magic. I'm sure they'll work a host of wonders for you as well.
 * Emmeryn: The water... So warm...
 * Chrom: That's right. Isn't it nice? Do you remember when I was little and I almost drowned in the bath? You came running in and plucked me out of the suds like a kitten! Ha!
 * Emmeryn: I'm sorry... I-I don't remember...
 * Chrom: It's all right. Everything will come back to you in time.
 * Emmeryn: But I...do like this...
 * Chrom: Like what?
 * Emmeryn: The water... It's warm... It smells alive...
 * Chrom: Well, I'm glad you're enjoying it. Now let's go finish off these Risen so you can appreciate it in full.

W/ Lucina (married)

 * Avatar: Beautiful place.
 * Lucina: It really is. Though I fear the view is marred by the Risen. We must see them slain and peace restored to this land at once.
 * Avatar: You sound especially passionate today. That eager to enjoy the springs, are you?
 * Lucina: I won't deny that's a part of it. But earlier, I overheard a couple as they fled.
 * Avatar: Oh, the newlyweds?
 * Lucina: Yes. This was to be their first trip together. I cannot abide letting their happy memories be sullied by these monsters. I...I know how I would feel in their position. As a fellow newlywed.
 * Avatar: Lucina... All right, then. We'd better get to work. Then it'll be our turn to make some happy memories!
 * Lucina: Right! Oh, speaking of that couple... I spoke to the husband briefly. He pointed to that building and mentioned a promise to go there with his wife later. What do you suppose it is?
 * Avatar: That? Going from the sign, I'd say it's a mixed bath.
 * Lucina: Oh? What do they mix it with?
 * Avatar: Er, no... It's not the water that's mixed—it's the clientele. A mixed bath is one that men and women can enter together.
 * Lucina: What?! Th-they have such a thing here?! I'm terribly sorry, Avatar. I had no idea what I was asking!
 * Avatar: Ha ha. It's fine. You didn't know.
 * Lucina: Though, now that the initial shock is past...do you have any interest in trying one?
 * Avatar: What?! N-no, I... I'm not sure we're... I'm not sure I'M ready for that.
 * Lucina: ...Even with the rest of the army?
 * Avatar: Oh...oh, I see. Yes, I suppose it might be fun as a big group... But wait, no! NO! You're not allowed into such a place, Lucina! That's a direct request from your husband. ...Uh, please?
 * Lucina: Hmm? W-well, all right. If you feel that strongly about it...
 * Avatar: Phew...
 * Lucina: But we ought to do something here, you know? I'd like to have some happy memories of this place. Let's think on it after the combat's done, all right?
 * Avatar: Of course, Lucina.

W/ Severa (married)

 * Severa: Just look at the size of these baths! You could swim laps in this one! Ooh, and that one says its waters work wonders for dry skin! I need to be in these springs, Avatar. Now!
 * Avatar: Heh. Let's hurry up and be rid of these Risen. Then you can go soak all you like.
 * Severa: Ugh, must you say it like that?!
 * Avatar: Like what?! Did I mess up again?
 * Severa: Yes, you messed up again! "Go soak all you like"? What, are you just gonna send me off to the bath alone? Is that any way for a man to speak to his loving, caring WIFE?!
 * Avatar: Huh?! B-but if I'd said I wanted to go in with you, you'd have been even MADDER!
 * Severa: Well, yeah. I would have. Still it was inconsiderate and rude, and I don't appreciate it!
 * Avatar: Sorry, dear...
 * Severa: I mean, it's not like we're liable to visit a place like this again in the near future... This is basically our honeymoon!
 * Avatar: Our WHAT?!
 * Severa: Isn't it?
 * Avatar: Uh...maybe? I guess? If you say so? S-sure, Severa. It's a wonderful setting. Let's have a great time.
 * Severa: That's more like it.
 * Avatar: Whew... You're not mad anymore...
 * Severa: All right, then. I leave all the post-combat activity planning in your hands!
 * Avatar: ...Buh?
 * Severa: Don't "buh" me, buster! You're in charge! That's what you do. You plan things. And I want an unforgettable honeymoon!
 * Avatar: That's not really my area of expertise... Wait, but if I come up with a plan, does that mean you'll follow it? Because in that case—
 * Severa: Mixed baths are off the table.
 * Avatar: Worst honeymoon ever...
 * Severa: Let me be perfectly clear, darling. You're planning OUR honeymoon. Not yours. So I'm looking forward to all your brilliant ideas for how I—your wife—can have fun. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some undead stragglers to thrash!
 * (Severa leaves)
 * Avatar: Ugh... She makes planning a war sound fun...

W/ Severa (child)

 * Severa: Mmm, this steam feels incredible! AND it's good for the complexion? This place is too good to be true.
 * Avatar: Severa, what are you doing?
 * Severa: Ooh, perfect timing, Father! Check out this spring. The waters are supposed to work miracles on your skin!
 * Avatar: Oh yeah?
 * Severa: Yup! Just one soak, and you'll be smooth as a baby's butt! You should give it a try! Here, I'll waft some of this steam at you.
 * Avatar: Er, thank you, Severa, but this isn't really the time. We're in the heat of battle here!
 * Severa: Oh, a few minutes won't hurt anyone. Besides, I don't see any Risen around.
 * Avatar: Yes, which probably means they're hiding. You can spend as long as you like in the baths after this. Try to focus for now?
 * Severa: Gawds, all right, all right. Fine. Yeesh, you and Mother are always so serious. Can I at least dip my hand in for a minute? It's colder than you'd think out here, and my grip is starting to suffer...
 * Avatar: Sure, I think we can spare one minute.
 * Severa: Woo! Hot spring, here I come! ...Wooow, it's sooo waaarm! Aaah, I can't get over how good it feels! Oh, my achy knuckles! My poor joints have never felt better! I feel alive again!
 * Avatar: You sound like an old man...
 * Severa: Who cares? It's not like there's anyone around but you to hear me. I see no reason to bother acting cute with you when we're not out shopping...
 * Avatar: What's THAT supposed to mean?
 * Severa: ...AIEEEEEEEEEEEE!
 * Avatar: What's wrong?! Risen lurking in the water?!
 * Severa: My hand is so smooth!
 * Avatar: Huh?
 * Severa: SO SMOOTH. MY HAND! Look! I just soaked the right one, and my left hasn't touched the water. Look how rosy my weapon hand is! How perfectly soft and supple it's become!
 * Avatar: Uh, yes, very impressive. Not worth the heart attack you just gave me, but great. Though it's hardly a miracle for hot water to improve circulation and rinse away dirt.
 * Severa: If a quick dip of the fingers does this much, just imagine a full-body soak...
 * Avatar: Severa... Please don't jump in. Please, please don't jump in. Don't. Do. It.
 * Severa: ......
 * Avatar: SEVERA!
 * Severa: Hwuh?! O-oh... Father. D-don't be silly. I would never dream of jumping in fully clothed! Besides, we may be family, but I'm not about to bathe with you watching! Anyway, we better get back to the fight. Don't make me leave you behind!
 * (Severa leaves)
 * Avatar: Hurricane Severa sweeps through again...

W/ Lucina (child)

 * Lucina: This place has such wonderful atmosphere. Even crawling with Risen, it feels so strangely relaxing.
 * Avatar: Doesn't it? I can't wait to be done with them so we can get to enjoying the springs.
 * Lucina: You took the words right out of my mouth, Mother. Say, what do you suppose that building is?
 * Avatar: Going from the sign, I'd say it's a mixed bath.
 * Lucina: Oh? What do they mix it with?
 * Avatar: Er, no... It's not the water that's mixed—it's the clientele. A mixed bath is one that men and women can enter together.
 * Lucina: What?! S-such a thing exists? Goodness... This place is certainly progressive. Hmm, but that would mean you and I would be able to join Father! How wonderful it would be to spend quality family time together in the bath...
 * Avatar: Yes, that's— NO! Absolutely not! PLEASE promise me you won't suggest that to him! If your father were to charge into the bath with us, we'd have chaos on our hands... Spending time as a family is all well and good, but bath time is an exception.
 * Lucina: ...Huh? W-well, all right. If you say so. So...what about that building there?
 * Avatar: A souvenir shop, I'd wager. You should go take a look once the fighting's done.
 * Lucina: How charming! They have wood carvings that bear your face, Mother.
 * Avatar: They what?! Whoa, they do! But why?!
 * Lucina: Judging from what I've heard, we're minor celebrities in these parts. I suppose it's not so strange to see our likenesses being used so.
 * Avatar: Still, that's a little...you know...
 * Lucina: Indeed. It must be mine, by any means necessary!
 * Avatar: What? Wait, what?
 * Lucina: My apologies, Mother. As soon as we've cleared the immediate area, I'll be leaving the front for a moment.
 * Avatar: To go souvenir shopping?! I'm pretty sure they're not going to leap off the shelves anytime soon!
 * Lucina: One cannot take any chances. A greed-addled mob may be on its way to buy out the entire stock as we speak.
 * Avatar: Lucina, you're scaring me.
 * Lucina: Yes... I, too, am gripped with fear! I must make haste! Hold on, tiny, wooden Mother! I'm coming!
 * (Lucina leaves)
 * Avatar: H-hey! Lucina, wait! There's a whole pack of Risen that way! ...Uh, I mean, there was. Yeesh, she's even fiercer than usual... Just how badly does she want that thing?

W/ Owain (normal)

 * Owain: The steam, a veil of ghostly white. Trees, a riot of fiery crimson... My heart burns with a longing for home in the face of this nostalgic idyll.
 * Avatar: Hey, Owain. I'm about to make a sweep of the area. Care to join m—
 * Owain: No doubt that parched world cries out in anger and sadness at our abandonment. Heh... It would seem some sliver of frail human sentimentality yet lives in my breast.
 * Avatar: Uh, am I interrupting? Because if so... HEY! OWAIN!
 * Owain: Waugh?! Wha— Avatar?! S-sorry. Did you have some need of me?
 * Avatar: I came to talk strategy. Will you help me take care of the Risen in this area?
 * Owain: Yes, of course! Onward, friend! We strike at once!
 * Avatar: No, we don't. Hold a minute, Owain.
 * Owain: Huh?
 * Avatar: It's too dangerous to rush them head-on. I'll brief you on the assault strategy I've prepared.
 * Owain: Assault strategies? Briefings?! This...is...AWESOME! Blood...raging! So! What are my directives?
 * Avatar: I'll have you stand by, concealed in the shadows of that edifice there. I'll serve as a lure to draw them near, then you leap out and strike them from behind.
 * Owain: You're giving me the juicy part?! At...at long last, the vast power hidden within me has been acknowledged! Understood! I will see to it your words are made fact. You shall be made a prophet! Henceforth, this operation shall be known as Code Bloodleaf Shadowstalker!
 * Avatar: ...What?
 * Owain: Now, to get into place. Formation Missing Link is go! You see, the missing link is between us. They won't think we're working together... But we ARE!
 * Avatar: Yes, that's...that's wonderful, Owain.
 * Owain: Rragh! My sword arm is writhing! Straining against my iron will! Thirsty for action! Yet if I indulge its destructive appetite now, Code Bloodleaf etc. will be compromised! Be calm, arm! Soon... Soon you will have your fill! So for now, be calm!
 * Avatar: Rgh, no! The Risen have heard us! Change of plans, Owain.
 * Owain: What?! B-but Code Bloodleaf! Well...so be it. My blade is ever at your command. I await your next strategy!
 * Avatar: No strategy. Now that they've spotted us, we'll have to try our luck head-on.
 * (Avatar leaves)
 * Owain: Whaaat?! But that's so much less awesome! Why don't we— Hey, wait! You said it was too dangerous to charge in alone! At least let me take the vanguard! Um, the rear guard? ...Honorable mention?! Don't leave meee!

W/ Inigo (normal)

 * Inigo: Hrm... Nothing. There's nothing good!
 * Avatar: Looking for something, Inigo?
 * Inigo: Oh! Hello, Avatar. I was just searching for a memento.
 * Avatar: A memento?
 * Inigo: Yes. Some little token or trinket to remind you of the places you've been. Seashells from the shore, that sort of thing. Wherever I go, I try to find some souvenir to keep the memory fresh whenever I see it.
 * Avatar: What a charming idea.
 * Inigo: Heh heh. Credit goes to my mother. It's a habit I picked up from her.
 * Avatar: Lovelier still, then. So what have you found to keep the springs fresh in mind?
 * Inigo: Absolutely nothing! At first, I thought to collect some of these red leaves. But unless I keep them pressed in a book or the like, they'd be shredded in days. Anything I take will be jostled around in a pack on the road. I'd prefer it were durable.
 * Avatar: Ah, a good point. What about some springwater, then? That CAN'T break.
 * Inigo: ...Is that a joke, Avatar? You'd have me haul a skin of springwater everywhere I go for the rest of the war? Sloshing away as we march the roads? In combat?! Does that sound like fun to you?
 * Avatar: ...No, it doesn't.
 * Inigo: No! It doesn't! Yeesh, I'm mortified just imagining it. ...Besides, I already thought of that, and I don't have any empty skins.
 * Avatar: But you thought of it!
 * Inigo: Ha ha ha. Well, sure. It's the most obvious thing to pick, isn't it? I also tried to shave a few shards off these giant rocks.
 * Avatar: Oh?
 * Inigo: But they're awfully hard.
 * Avatar: Er, yes, well... Boulders are like that. I'm impressed the thought even crossed your mind to try.
 * Inigo: Didn't do me much good. I'm this close to conceding defeat. Maybe I'll just settle for a little chunk of a Risen or something...
 * Avatar: What?! Ew! No! Augh! Besides, is THAT the memory of this place you want to keep? There's got to be SOMETHING better than that. Let's keep looking, yeah?
 * Inigo: All right... I'll think on it as I fight.

W/ Severa

 * Severa: Mmm, this steam feels incredible! AND it's good for the complexion? This place is too good to be true.
 * Avatar: Severa, what are you doing?
 * Severa: Ooh, perfect timing, Avatar! Check out this spring. Its waters are supposed to work miracles for your skin!
 * Avatar: Oh yeah?
 * Severa: Yup! Just one soak, and you'll be smooth as a baby's butt! You should give it a try, Avatar. Here, I'll waft some of this steam at you.
 * Avatar: Er, thanks, Severa, but this isn't really the time. We're in the heat of battle here!
 * Severa: Oh, a few minutes won't hurt anyone. Besides, I don't see any Risen around.
 * Avatar: Yes, which probably means they're hiding. You can spend as long as you like in the baths after this. Try to focus for now?
 * Severa: Gawds, all right, all right. Fine. Can I at least dip my hand in for a minute? It's colder than you'd think out here, and my grip is starting to suffer...
 * Avatar: Sure, I think we can spare one minute.
 * Severa: Woo! Hot spring, here I come! ...Wooow, it's sooo waaarm! Aaah, I can't get over how good it feels! Oh, my achy knuckles! My poor joints have never felt better! I feel alive again!
 * Avatar: You sound like an old man...
 * Severa: Who cares? It's not like there's anyone around but you to hear me.
 * Avatar: What's THAT supposed to mean?
 * Severa: ...AIEEEEEEEEE!
 * Avatar: What's wrong?! Risen lurking in the water?!
 * Severa: My hand is so smooth!
 * Avatar: Huh?
 * Severa: SO SMOOTH. MY HAND! Look! I just soaked the right one, and my left hasn't touched the water. Look how rosy my weapon hand is! How perfectly soft and supple it's become!
 * Avatar: Uh, yes, very impressive. Not worth the heart attack you just gave me, but great. Though it's hardly a miracle for hot water to improve circulation and rinse away dirt.
 * Severa: If a quick dip of the fingers does this much, just imagine a full-body soak...
 * Avatar: Severa... Please don't jump in. Please, please don't jump in. Don't. Do. It.
 * Severa: ......
 * Avatar: SEVERA!
 * Severa: Hwuh?! O-oh... Avatar. D-don't be silly. I would never dream of jumping in fully clothed! Sure, I want my skin looking beautiful, but not at the expense of my clothes! Anyway, we'd better get back to the fight. Don't make me leave you behind!
 * (Severa leaves)
 * Avatar: Hurricane Severa sweeps through again...

W/ Lucina

 * Severa: *Sigh*
 * Lucina: Was that a good sigh or a bad sigh, Severa?
 * Severa: Oh, Lucina. Hello. I was just caught up in watching the steam rise off of the pools. It's mesmerizing.
 * Lucina: It really is.
 * Severa: Brings up all sorts of memories... I don't need to tell you that most of them from the future aren't happy ones.
 * Lucina: Yes, I...I can imagine.
 * Severa: When we arrived in this time, my first thought was wow, our parents had it easy. I mean, just look at all they have. We grew up on the tales of their struggles, but old war stories are always embellished.
 * Lucina: ......
 * Severa: But then I took a closer look and saw them working harder than we ever did. They're even more amazing than the stories make them out to be.
 * Lucina: I agree completely. We still have so far to go before we can call ourselves their equals. Each day, I'm reminded that we're still just children.
 * Severa: Excuse me? What are you babbling about? YOU don't count. You're an exception.
 * Lucina: Sorry?
 * Severa: You're freakishly strong, smart, AND charismatic. I guess that's breeding for you.
 * Lucina: Oh, I'm hardly...
 * Severa: Ugh, and modest. Just stop already.
 * Lucina: ...Just between us, there are times when I really struggle.
 * Severa: What, really?
 * Lucina: Of course. Any boons aside, the exalt's bloodline brings with it a crushing weight. Not a day goes by that I do not flinch under the weight of others' expectations. Or still worse, my own.
 * Severa: Huh. Even the mighty Lucina has her moments of doubt.
 * Lucina: I'm only human. Still, I try my best to see my lineage as an opportunity. To do good. To make change. Heh, that's something I inherited from my father, as much as the blood we share.
 * Severa: Hah, the resemblance is apparent. I wonder if that optimism isn't the real legacy of the exalted line.
 * Lucina: Perhaps... I would be proud if it were so.

W/ Emmeryn

 * Gangrel: So, uh...Emmeryn.
 * Emmeryn: ......
 * Gangrel: Would you rather I left you be?
 * Emmeryn: ...No.
 * Gangrel: ...All right. Well, seeing as you and I now fight for the same cause... That is to say, I thought we ought to create more opportunities to converse.
 * Emmeryn: ...Yes.
 * Gangrel: Rrgh... I must make something clear to you—though you are free to dismiss it entirely. I have no desire for your forgiveness. I did as my position demanded at the time. No more, and no less.
 * Emmeryn: ......
 * Gangrel: I simply clamored for justice! You were the one who leaped to her doom. Do I have the wrong of it?
 * Emmeryn: You don't...make any sense...
 * Gangrel: Heh. That I don't, sorry.
 * Emmeryn: Why are...you apologizing...?
 * Gangrel: What? N-no, that's not the same? I just told you I won't apologize! How dare you push me toward the precipice of remorse with your half-sentences!
 * Emmeryn: ......
 * Gangrel: Rrgh... Never mind. Forget we ever spoke.
 * (Gangrel leaves)
 * Emmeryn: ...... Gangrel...

W/ Avatar (Male) (married)

 * Avatar: How are you faring over here, Lucina?
 * Lucina: Mostly done. At this rate, we'll be finished before supper. Plenty of time for these newlyweds to enjoy their evening.
 * Avatar: Excellent! I'm sure they'll appreciate it. As will all the old couples who evacuated with them, I'm sure.
 * Lucina: Heh, yes, it did seem as though the average visitor here was...more mature. I think it's sweet, seeing couples who have shared so many years together.
 * Avatar: I hope we're still sneaking off on little trips like that when we're old and gray.
 * Lucina: Yes... ......
 * Avatar: What's wrong?
 * Lucina: Do you suppose we'll really be able to stay together that long?
 * Avatar:: What? Why wouldn't we?
 * Lucina: Well, once peace is won, I'll have to try to return to my own time. ...Even if that turns out to be impossible, though, I can't remain by my father's side. But you're his tactician. His chief advisor. I don't see how our paths won't part...
 * Avatar: Lucina.
 * Lucina: And I've been charged with saving the world above all else. If, Naga forbid, I should ever have to choose between you and that mission... I couldn't allow my heart to turn me from what must be done. What right has a wife to be with her husband when she cannot put him first?
 * Avatar: She has every right. That's who she is—who YOU are. When we swore our oaths to one another, what did we promise? That Chrom and I would support you with all or might so you could fulfill your duty.
 * Lucina: But...
 * Avatar: It's all right, Lucina. No matter what you choose, or where you go, I'll be right there by your side. I promise you again, here and now. I'll stay with you and support you for all my life. And even then! If I'm killed, I'll find a way to come back. Just watch me!
 * Lucina: Don't promise such things!
 * Avatar: It's the job of a crack tactician to work miracles, isn't it? To do the impossible!
 * Lucina: But—...Pfft, ha ha ha!
 * Avatar: Wh-what? What's so funny?
 * Lucina: No, it's just... You're just so desperate to cheer me up. It's sweet. I fear I have a tendency to dwell on the negative and imagine the worst. I'm fortunate to have been blessed with such a legendarily optimistic husband.
 * Avatar: Heh. You're welcome?
 * Lucina: Thank you, Avatar. I feel a weight has been lifted from me.
 * Avatar: ......Lucina.
 * Lucina: Yes?
 * Avatar: I'll do anything it takes to see that your future is a happy one. I just...need you to know that.
 * Lucina: Avatar, I—Mmmph!
 * Avatar: ......
 * Lucina: Avatar, this is no place for...
 * Avatar: I know, and I'm sorry. No... No, I'm not. I needed to share how I felt, and that was the only way. It may not be very befitting a tactician to lose control like that, but I'm a man first.
 * Lucina: Just don't let my father see you.
 * Avatar: Gah! I didn't even think... Do you think he might have?!
 * Lucina: I'm kidding, dear. It was only for a moment. No one saw. ...And I'm glad you did it. I am a woman first, after all. And your way of sharing your feelings was very...effective. Though I may require a repeat performance once the battle's over.
 * Avatar: Heh. Umm, sure...I think I can arrange that.
 * Lucina: Lovely. Thank you.
 * Avatar: *Ahem* I, uh, I'd best be getting back to the battle now. You be careful, okay?
 * Lucina: You too.
 * * Avatar leaves*
 * Lucina: ...... Forgive me... Until this war is won, I cannot put you above all else. But I hope you understand how precious you are to me. I don't say it nearly enough... But I love you with all my heart. I would consider myself the luckiest woman alive were I able to grow old with you. You're the dearest thing to me in this world, and my greatest reason to save it... My one and only love...

W/ Avatar (Female) (mother)

 * Lucina: Apologies for my absence, Mother. But the mission was a success! Feast your eyes on the sheer craftsmanship!
 * Avatar: That's um... That's lovely. I'm a little concerned about what you plan to DO with it, but... Hm? Was that not the only thing you bought?
 * Lucina: Yes, this caught my eye, and I couldn't pass it up. Doesn't it take you back?
 * Avatar: Wait, is that... That's the same mask you wore when we first met you!
 * Lucina: Well, a wood replica, but yes! I fear I left the original in the castle courtyard. It's probably still there.
 * Avatar: Ha ha, that does bring back a few memories... Back then, I would never have imagined you were a woman. With that mask on, you were so dashing and manly and cool and collected. Not that you aren't still, of course. Er, well, not manly, exactly, but...you know.
 * Lucina: Ha ha. Well, thank you. I'm pleased to hear you saw me that way. To tell the truth, I've been half in a panic ever since I arrived in this time.
 * Avatar: Really? Then you've done a remarkable job of hiding it.
 * Lucina: Masks are good for that. The moment I saw you and father, it was all I could do not to leap into your arms. That, or break down in tears at having seen you alive again after so many years. I couldn't have gotten through it if not for that mask...
 * Avatar: Lucina...
 * Lucina: No doubt I would still be a wreck now, had I given in back then. And I wouldn't be standing here today with you and him...
 * Avatar: Then I suppose we owe a great deal of thanks to that mask.
 * Lucina: ...I may have need of it again before long.
 * Avatar: Oh?
 * Lucina: There is no guarantee that I'll be able to return to the future once peace is won. If I'm to live out my days in this era, I can't allow myself to linger at your side. It would only raise questions. Cause confusion... No, it's best I lived in shadow.
 * Avatar: Don't be ridiculous, Lucina.
 * Lucina: Shame I'll have to content myself with a replica then, eh? Heh, it seems half ready to splinter in my hands right now. ...I worry it won't long conceal my loneliness.
 * Avatar: I don't see any reason why we should lose you to the shadows. I know I certainly have no intention to part company with you. I'd wager good money your father would tell you the same.
 * Lucina: Yes, he would say that. You both would... But I cannot put you in that position. A mysterious woman clinging to the exalt's side, neither his wife nor his daughter? One who bears the Brand that proves her of the exalted bloodline, no less! Surely you can imagine what the people would think.
 * Avatar: Perhaps...
 * Lucina: Then the answer is clear.
 * Avatar: ...I'll fix it. Somehow, I'll think of something. Some way that you can stay with us without arousing any strange suspicion. What better test of a tactician's skill than concocting a plan to convince a nation? You need not worry about a thing, dear. I'll make it right, whatever it takes. You're my daughter!
 * Lucina: ...... Thank you, Mother. For all your love. Being with you again is one of the greatest gifts this era has afforded me. I... Mother, I love you so much.
 * Avatar: Stop. You're going to make me cry.
 * Lucina: I'm sorry, but I truly believe that. Now, shall we rejoin the fray? All this steam is making the mask swell and get soggy. I doubt it can take much more.
 * Avatar: Ugh, no kidding! All right, then. Guess we'd better hurry.
 * (Avatar leaves)
 * Lucina: Mother... I'm touched that you would craft a strategy for my sake. But there's no need. Even if I cannot return to my own time, and even if I cannot stay with you, I'll be fine. The time I've shared with both of you and all we've done together will keep me. It's a treasure I will cherish all my life...

W/ Severa

 * Severa: *Sigh*
 * Lucina: Again, Severa?
 * Severa: More like still. Mostly I've decided to stop bothering to hide it around you.
 * Lucina: Hide what, exactly?
 * Severa: You're not the only one with insecurities. Or a full-blown inferiority complex...
 * Lucina: What? Why should you feel inferior? You're Cordelia's daugther. She's hailed as a genius, and those doing the hailing are impressive enough as it is. No daughter of hers has any cause to feel inadequate.
 * Severa: Yes, I'm quite familiar with my mother's talents, thanks. That's just the problem. I failed to inherit any of them. I try and I try, and still I feel I'm just barely keeping up...
 * Lucina: Severa...
 * Severa: But I can't even get anyone to acknowledge my effort, either. Whatever I do, it's because I'm the great Cordelia's daughter. That's how it's always been. Oh, sure, swans are all beauty and grace above the water's surface. Nobody bothers to notice they're flailing their legs like mad just to keep afloat...
 * Lucina: In the old story, it's the little swan that has the most trouble seeing how beautiful it is.
 * Severa: Yup, that's me! An ugly duckling! Except that I'm not going to magically grow up to be like my mother...
 * Lucina: I'm sorry. I didn't mean... That was thoughtless of me.
 * Severa: No, it's fine. You're right. Anyway, now you know. That's all I needed, was for one person to—
 * Lucina: No. If I'm the only one who knows, let me be the first to say this.
 * Severa: ...Huh?
 * Lucina: Severa, your strength is a product of your own hard work and dedication. Cordelia is an amazing woman, but you have a light in you wholly distinct from hers. I've seen it with my own eyes time and again in battles we've fought, past and future. I'm sure the others have as well. And I hope they can see where the credit for that lies.
 * Severa: Lucina... Thank you. It feels good to hear that, especially from you. I feel...vindicated. Would you maybe want to do this again sometime? Talk, I mean. Just us two? We can unload all of our pent-up complaints about our perfect parents!
 * Lucina: What?! I...I don't have any complaints about mine...
 * Severa: No? You're no fun at all. Well, whatever. You can sit there and listen to me, then. I've got enough for the both of us!
 * Lucina: Ha ha, I don't doubt it...
 * Severa: All right, let's hurry up and get through this battle. Then it's into the bath for some girl talk!

W/ Avatar (Female) (normal)

 * Owain: They were a fearsome adversary. For a brief moment's time, I was tempted to unleash my true power...
 * Avatar: Hey, Owain?
 * Owain: Ah! Yes? Ready to discuss our next strategy?
 * Avatar: Oh, no. It's actually something I've been wanting to ask you about for a while. Why do you always speak like you're delivering lines in a stage play?
 * Owain: This is no mere act, my friend. No part or hollow deception... This is my true self. Aye, when the power hidden within me surges, it erupts forth in prophetic speech.
 * Avatar: Er, right. Of course... And what is this hidden power exactly? I guess you are of the exalted bloodline, so it's entirely possible you've got something.
 * Owain: Y-yes, of course... Were I to bring my full force to bear, it would surpass even that of my uncle...
 * Avatar: Wow, really?! I had no idea!
 * Owain: ......
 * Avatar: Um, Owain?
 * Owain: ...... ...Not really, no. That was actually a lie. I'm sorry, Avatar. I know perfectly well I don't have any special power... Uncle Chrom and Lucina are fit to bend the world to their whims, and I've got nothing...
 * Avatar: What?! Owain, that's not...
 * Owain: But I'd do anything to be like them. Every time I watched someone die in that world, I thought that. I begged and prayed. In the end, I thought maybe if I started acting like it were true, then maybe...
 * Avatar: I see. So that's your reason...
 * Owain: You're welcome to laugh, Avatar. But that sort of senseless hope was the only way to survive in that world.
 * Avatar: I would never laugh! No one would after hearing that story!
 * Owain: Avatar...
 * Avatar: So you don't have any mystical power or hidden secret. You still crossed time as one of a chosen few to wage a war to save the world!
 * Owain: ......
 * Avatar: So you should feel—
 * Owain: A chosen few... Crossing time to...save the world...
 * Avatar: Er, you all right?
 * Owain: You...you're right! This whole time, I'd been describing myself in those terms... But I never had someone else validate them. I think I'd begun to lose confidence... But I AM a chosen warrior, fated to spare the world from its cruel fate! I knew it! Heh... Thank you, Avatar! I feel ready to take on the entire cosmos!
 * Avatar: What, already? I barely said anything... W-well, so much the better? Besides, I probably should have seen that coming.
 * Owain: Ah! Avatar!
 * Avatar: Wh-what now?
 * Owain: Rejoice, my genius compatriot, for yonder lurks a pack of Risen. The time to recommence the late Operation Bloodleaf Shadowstalker is nigh!
 * Avatar: Um, Owain? I'm really glad you're feeling better, and I'm sure the future was bleak and all... But I KNOW you're doing that just because you think it makes you sound impressive...

W/ Avatar (Female) (normal)

 * Inigo: Avatar!
 * Avatar: Hm? Oh, hey, Inigo. Did you find your memento?
 * Inigo: I think so! There was a pebble in the shallows. It has a purplish hue that really evokes the springs and foliage. I think it's perfect!
 * Avatar: It's lovely. I'm glad you were able to find something.
 * Inigo: Me too! I'll not forget this trip as long as I have this. I'll treasure it. Always...
 * Avatar: Oh...? I didn't realize these mementos meant quite so much to you, Inigo.
 * Inigo: They do. Well, not the mementos so much as the memories behind them. I'm still rather shy on fun memories, you see... The future wasn't exactly a happy place. Even after coming here, the stretch of time before I met up with you all was...difficult.
 * Avatar: Y-yes... Of course.
 * Inigo: Plus, once peace is won, that's it. Whether we're able to return to a spared future or not, it will still mean good-bye. I'm eager to tuck away all the good memories I can before that happens.
 * Avatar: What do you mean it's good-bye even if you can't return?
 * Inigo: It won't be much longer till I'm born in this world. The real me, I mean. I have no place beside him. It wouldn't be right. That puts a pretty tight limit on the time I have together with you all. Heh. It's going to get awfully quiet...
 * Avatar: Inigo...
 * Inigo: I'm sorry. I didn't mean to ramble on. I'll be just fine. I've got this stone! It'll see me through any lonely nights, I'm sure. Really, I'm just happy I was able to find something!
 * Avatar: ...... Can I see it for a moment? The stone.
 * Inigo: Hm? Oh, sure. Here you go.
 * Avatar: HNNRAGH!
 * Inigo: Whaaat?! D-did you just...? What, is this some new game where you make me go fetch my prized possessions?
 * Avatar: That's no prize, Inigo! You don't need it.
 * Inigo: I'm sorry?!
 * Avatar: You think you can lock away all your happy memories in a rock and stew in solitude? If so, I think you need to think again!
 * Inigo: Avatar! That isn't your—
 * Avatar: If you feel lonely, or if you want to see us, then just do it—come and see us! If time or circumstances ever split us up, it's our job to come back together again.
 * Inigo: Avatar...
 * Avatar: Or what? You think we'd treat you like some kind of inconvenience? Some burden? Is that the sort of people you think we are? That the bonds we share are that flimsy?
 * Inigo: I don't think that. I don't think either of those things! I could never feel that way about any of you...
 * Avatar: Then it's simple, isn't it? You can come back to us whenever you like. And don't ever talk about making memories "while you still can." We've an amazing future ahead of us, full of all kinds of fun experiences. In fact, it's our responsibility to MAKE that future! That's why you came here. Isn't it?
 * Inigo: ...... ...It is. You're right, obviously. I shouldn't be thinking about bottling up my happiness to drown out my sorrows later. I should be making memories as a record of how we built a future where I can be happy! All right. Seems like we've got our work cut out for us... For starters, we'll have to make the most of these springs after the battle's through! You'll join me, won't you, Avatar?
 * Avatar: You couldn't stop me if you tried. After all, no one needs a set of happy new memories more than me!
 * Inigo: Ha ha, true! And thank you. Even if our paths should part someday, I feel as if today's memories will keep me... I'll be able to live with a smile, knowing I was able to share in all this with all of you. But...if I still get lonely from time to time, I'll come knocking on your door. I hope that whenever that is, no matter how many times it happens, you'll let me in. ...That you'll be there to say "welcome home."

W/ Avatar (Male) (married)

 * Severa: Ahh, there you are, darling. So how goes the planning?
 * Avatar: Sorry. I haven't really had a chance to think on it, given the circumstances...
 * Severa: Well, I suppose that's understandable. I'll be back to check in on you soon, then. ...Hm? What are those papers you've got? Drafting up some new tactics for us?
 * Avatar: Ah! N-no, those aren't—
 * Severa: Hmm, let's see... Ooh there's quite the variety here. We've got trips to the souvenir shops, long walks through the foliage, stargazing! "Note: remember that it's snowing outside. Bring a coat and a hot drink for Severa." Aww, look at all this!
 * Avatar: ...All right, so I jotted a few ideas down between all the fighting for my life. It's not done, though. I wanted to wait till it was before I showed you...
 * Severa: .....
 * Avatar: Severa?
 * Severa: *Sniff* Waaaaaah! *sob*
 * Avatar: Ack?! Wh-what, you don't like it? I'll keep thinking, then! Don't cry!
 * Severa: No, you idiot, I'm happy! I knew you cared, but... *sniff* I never knew you cared this much...
 * Avatar: What?! You're in tears because I said I'd go souvenir shopping? Just how little did you think I cared before?!
 * Severa: It's not like that, you big dummy! You're our tactician. All of ours. I'm not used to thinking of you as just mine... I know you're busy, and I know it can't be helped, but...it gets lonely sometimes. And then today, you thought of all these ways to spend time with just me, and I...
 * Avatar: I'm sorry, Severa. I never meant to neglect you...
 * Severa: You haven't. You've been amazing. I'm just jealous, I suppose... I know you do what you do for all of us, Avatar. We're all lucky to have you.
 * Avatar: Severa...
 * Severa: And I went and burdened you with thinking up silly vacation plans! I'm such a child...
 * Avatar: .....Hold still a minute.
 * Severa: Huh? ...Mmmph?!
 * Avatar: ......
 * Severa: Wh-what in the world are you thinking?! This is no place to be k-kissing!
 * Avatar: It's your fault. You were too adorable.
 * Severa: A-adorable?! Don't even TRY that!
 * Avatar: It's the truth. I just have to live with the fact that I have the world's most gorgeous bride.
 * Severa: ...Prettier than my mother?
 * Avatar: What?! Uh, can we leave your mom out of this? Please? But yes. Cordelia is a lovely woman, but I'm afraid you win. She outdid herself with you.
 * Severa: ...Hee hee. Then I suppose I can let it slide this once. But fair is fair, and I have no intention of letting you get away with it for free. There's a leaf in your hair, dear.
 * Avatar: What? Where...? Mmmnffg?!
 * Severa: .....
 * Avatar: Severa, that— Wow...what was that?!
 * Severa: Gee, I wonder. Perhaps a falling leaf grazed your lips?
 * Avatar: A leaf with a tongue?
 * Severa: What, you're complaining?! Anyway we have a battle to fight! Wipe that dopey grin off your face, and get back to the front lines! ...And hurry it up, or the souvenir shops will be closed.
 * Avatar: Those plans work for you, then?
 * Severa: I suppose after you took the time to draft them up, the least I can do is humor you! Once I've had a nice soak and some dinner, I... I'll be waiting for you. ...Don't be late.
 * Avatar: I'll be there.
 * Severa: Good. I'm counting on you. .. And I'm looking forward to it. Probably more than anything in my life up till now. I know that's not saying much, given the way things were in the future, but... Being in a place this amazing, with a person this amazing... I've never known happiness like this before. So thank you, Avatar. ...I love you.

W/ Avatar (Male) (father)

 * Severa: Father... You have anything I could use to dry off?
 * Avatar: Gah, what happened, Severa? You're drenched! You didn't actually...
 * Severa: No, I did NOT jump in! Show me the girl who wants to leap into a pool fully clothed! ...I slipped. A pack of Risen flanked me out of nowhere, I got startled, and I slipped...
 * Avatar: Well, I'm glad you're only soaked, then. Hold on, I'll get you a cloth.
 * Severa: That'd be great, thanks. And please. I left a lot of them floating facedown in the water. Trust me, I made sure they got what they deserved.
 * Avatar: Hah! That's my Severa!
 * Severa: Amazing, aren't I? *Sigh* But if I'm going to fall into a spring, it could at least be one good for my skin... Instead, I wound up dunked in a pool meant to help backaches and stiff shoulders! Between that and my pruned fingers, I feel like an old lady...
 * Avatar: Hah! That's kind of ridiculous.
 * Severa: It is, isn't it? Hee hee... Totally...completely...*sniff*...r-ridicu...*sniff*...lous... *Sniff* Oh, gods... *sob* Waaaaaaaaah!
 * Avatar: Severa?! What's wrong? Are you hurt?
 * Severa: N-no, I'm just.... I'm just... *wheeze* I'm just so HAPPY!
 * Avatar: Huh?
 * Severa: I mean, think about it. *sniff* We're fighting off hordes of monsters, yet we're cracking up over a silly spring? There was never any laughing like this in the future. Ever. I like to think I haven't gone totally soft since coming to this era, but still... *sniff* Back then, you always had to wonder if you wouldn't be better off dead. Every time a battle ended, you knew there was nothing but more bleakness ahead. There was never any talk about "after this battle" or "after the war."
 * Avatar: That sounds more hopeless than I can possibly imagine...
 * Severa: But here, we're all abuzz about what fun plans we have waiting for us, you know? Soaking in the springs... Taking in the sights... Going shopping for souvenirs... It seems so unreal. We didn't dare to dream about that sort of thing back in our time. But it's waiting for us. Actual free time. No one to bury. No new battle to prepare for. And I get to spend it with my mother and father. That just... It made me so happy, I...
 * Avatar: ...... Life has thrown so much at you, Severa, but look at you. You're still standing strong. After all that hard work and perseverance, I'd say you've earned one heck of a day off.
 * Severa: I...I should hope so... All right, it's settled, then. After this, I'm headed straight to that bath, and I'm not leaving till I'm positively aglow!
 * Avatar: That's the spirit. Though I'd say you're already glowing pretty bright as it is.
 * Severa: Wha—?! C-cut that out... You don't need to make stuff up. Save your flattery for Mother. And besides, daddy compliments don't count! I could be uglier than these Risen and you'd still tell me I was the prettiest girl alive!
 * Avatar: I've thought you were the prettiest girl alive since before I knew you were my daughter.
 * Severa: W-well, flattery will get you nowhere! And rightfully so—you're my father! Ick! Anyway, here's your cloth back. No more chatter. I want as much time in those springs as possible!
 * Avatar: Well, all right. Just be safe.
 * Severa: ...... But, um...thank you...
 * Avatar: Huh? For what...?
 * Severa: F-for the stupid towel, of course! Don't think for a minute it's because you called me radiant or let me cry at you. This and that are completely separate!
 * Avatar: Heh heh. Duly noted. I guess I should be thankful you're so awful at hiding the way you feel.
 * Severa: It's your own dumb fault for picking a wife who's just as bad at it...
 * Avatar: What was that, honey?
 * Severa: Nothing. I just said I love you, Daddy.
 * Avatar: What?! R-really?
 * Severa: Hee hee. Time to go!

W/ Avatar (Female)

 * Severa: Avatar... You have anything I could use to dry off?
 * Avatar: Gah, what happened, Severa? You're drenched! You didn't actually...
 * Severa: No, I did NOT jump in! Show me the girl who wants to leap into a pool fully clothed! ...I slipped. A pack of Risen flanked me out of nowhere, I got startled, and I slipped...
 * Avatar: Well, I'm glad you're only soaked, then. Hold on, I'll get you a cloth.
 * Severa: That'd be great, thanks. And please. I left the lot of them floating facedown in the water. Trust me, I made sure they got what they deserved.
 * Avatar: Hah! That's our Severa.
 * Severa: Amazing, aren't I? *Sigh* But if I'm going to fall into a spring, it could at least be one good for my skin... Instead, I wound up dunked in a pool meant to help backaches and stiff shoulders! Between that and my pruned fingers, I feel like an old lady...
 * Avatar: Hah! That's kind of ridiculous.
 * Severa: It is, isn't it? Hee hee... Totally...completely...*sniff*...r-ridicu...*sniff*...lous... *Sniff* Oh, gods... *sob* Waaaaaaaaah!
 * Avatar: Severa?! What's wrong, are you hurt?
 * Severa: N-no, I'm just... I'm just... *wheeze* I'm just so HAPPY!
 * Avatar: Huh?
 * Severa: I mean, think about it. *sniff* We're fighting off hordes of monsters, yet we're cracking up over a silly spring? There was never any laughing like this in the future. Ever. I like to think I haven't gone totally soft since coming to this era, but still... *sniff* Back then, you always had to wonder if you wouldn't be better off dead. Every time a battle ended, you knew there was nothing but more bleakness ahead. There was never any talk about "after this battle" or "after the war."
 * Avatar: That sounds more hopeless than I can possibly imagine...
 * Severa: But here, we're all abuzz about what fun plans we have waiting for us, you know? Soaking in the springs... Taking in the sights... Going shopping for souvenirs... It seems so unreal. We didn't dare to dream about that sort of thing back in our time. But it's waiting for us. Actual free time. No one to bury. No new battle to prepare for. It's ours to do whatever we want with. And that idea just... It made me so happy, I...
 * Avatar: ...... Life has thrown so much at you, Severa, but look at you. You're still standing strong. After all that hard work and perseverance, I'd say you've earned one heck of a day off.
 * Severa: I...I should hope so... All right, it's settled, then. After this, I'm headed straight to that bath, and I'm not leaving till I'm positively aglow!
 * Avatar: That's the spirit. Though I'd say you're already glowing pretty bright as it is.
 * Severa: Wha—?! C-cut that out... You don't need to make stuff up...
 * Avatar: Hey, I just said what I thought. That's all.
 * Severa: W-well, flattery will get you nowhere! Anyway, here's your cloth back. No more time for chatter. I want as much time in those springs as possible!
 * Avatar: Well, all right. Just be safe.
 * Severa: ...... But um...thank you...
 * Avatar: Huh? For what...?
 * Severa: F-for the stupid towel, of course! Don't think for a minute it's because you called me radiant or let me cry at you. This and that are completely separate!
 * (Severa leaves)
 * Avatar: Heh heh. Duly noted...

W/ Chrom

 * Chrom: I can't remember how long it's been since I've seen Emm so fond of a place.
 * Emmeryn: The water... So warm... Thera...peutic!
 * Chrom: ...... Emm, there's something I think we should talk about.
 * Emmeryn: What...?
 * Chrom: How would you like to stay here for a while at the hot springs? I know you enjoy it here. And you could give yourself time to recuperate...
 * Emmeryn: ...?
 * Chrom: Of course I would rather stay with you. I wish I could always keep you close—keep you safe. But you spent the first part of your life preaching peace. I had no right to drag you into my war and entangle you in such violence...
 * Emmeryn: ......
 * Chrom: I...I would understand if you chose to leave it all behind and stay here.
 * Emmeryn: Chrom... Are you...crying?
 * Chrom: Hm? *sniff* D-don't be silly, I—
 * Emmeryn: I want to stay...with you...
 * Chrom: What? But, Emm...
 * Emmeryn: I belong...with you... My strength...is your strength. This world...needs me... You need me... And I...need you...
 * Chrom: Oh, Emm... *sniff*
 * Emmeryn: Don't...cry, Chrom... Everything...will be okay...
 * Chrom: Thanks, Emm. You'll always be my big sister. We belong together. And I swear on Falchion that no harm will come for you. I swear to all the gods! You and I will give the world the peace it deserves. Together.
 * Emmeryn: Together...

W/ Gangrel

 * Gangrel: Oh! Emmeryn... Fancy meeting you here...
 * Emmeryn: ......
 * Gangrel: Listen...I am just going to talk aloud for a bit. But these words are not meant for you! Certainly not! Shield your ears from Gangrel's mad ravings!
 * Emmeryn: ...?
 * Gangrel: Even a dog like me knows the pangs of remorse. I laid legions of dead at my feet. But when I climbed that mountain of corpses... I found the vantage empty of any meaning. I failed to change anything.
 * Emmeryn: ......
 * Gangrel: I was supposed to be the one to...to fix everything... But these hands that I dreamed would shape the future... They reek of blood. And the blood won't come off... My hands were clean once, I swear! ...Weren't they? Or did I just never stop to notice? Gods, I only want to get away from this carnage that has become my brand... Is there no way out? Must this be my final mark?!
 * Emmeryn: ...... Don't cry, Gangrel...
 * Gangrel: Wh-why are you patting me on the head? Stop that!
 * Emmeryn: You're...precious to me...
 * Gangrel: ...What did you say?
 * Emmeryn: You're one of...my friends. Promise you...won't cry...
 * Gangrel: Ahh... Ahh, *sniff* Emmeryn! I'm not crying, damn you! I have nothing to cry about! N-nothing! *sob* AAAAAAH! Damn the gods above, one and all!
 * Emmeryn: ...... You can...change... I believe in you... So don't cry... Everything will be...all right...

Closing Dialogue

 * (Note: The dialogue changes depending on the Avatar's gender.)

Outside the Hot Springs

 * Chrom: ...Tell me we're done.
 * Merchant: You're done! Thank you so much for driving those icky things away. And, uh...sorry your fabulous hot-spring vacation didn't go as planned.
 * Chrom: It's all right. I feel relaxed just knowing we helped keep you safe.
 * Merchant: Well, that's very sweet of you. You know, it's not too late to soak in the water for a bit. What do you say?
 * Chrom: Okay, why not? I'll go get ready.
 * (Chrom leaves)
 * Merchant: ...... ...Is he gone? Okay... My sisters are counting on me to turn a profit on this. After all, we didn't invent this Snapshot tome for nothing. All I have to do is get a few pictures of the Shepherds taking a dip in the spring... If I can pull it off, we're in business! Instant bestseller! Mm, I can smell the piles of gold already. I'd better go find a good angle!
 * (Merchant leaves)

Avatar (Female)

 * Merchant: Heh heh... They say a picture's worth a thousand words... But these landscapes I just took look more like a thousand GOLD to me! Now I just need to snap a few pictures of the Shepherds without their fleece. Knock knock. Is everyone indecent? I'm coming in!
 * Avatar: ...Finally. I've been dying for a nice, hot bath. I'll just slip these off and... Oh, hello, Other Anna. Aren't you going to bathe with me and the others? You're still dressed.
 * Merchant: Ooh! What impeccable timing! The famous tactician, Avatar, ready for bathing action! Now jut pretend I'm not here, and go about your usual business.
 * Avatar: I don't understand. If you're not here to bathe...
 * Merchant: To bathe? Oh, no—I'm just here to record this moment for posterity. Now hold still, baby. We don't want the important bits to get blurred.
 * Avatar: Hey, are you SPYING on us? Oh my gods, that is low!
 * Merchant: And what are you gonna do about it? You're not so buff in the buff.
 * Avatar: Here's how it's done!
 * Merchant: ...HEY! You splashed my tome, you hag! So you want to play dirty? All right, then... Ready to get gouged?
 * Avatar: Rrrgrrph! Why, you little— T-time to tip the scales!
 * Merchant: *Gurgle* Pfffft! Not bad, tiny... But I'm just getting started. Here's a freebie!
 * Avatar: Grr... I will destroy you, peeper. Count on it!
 * Chrom: ...You passed out?
 * Avatar: ...Yup.
 * Chrom: Well, that wasn't very tactically sound. Especially when the others in the bath say you were playing with that merchant.
 * Merchant: We weren't playing. We were fighting.
 * Avatar: Oh, gods, she's back...
 * Merchant: Lovely to see you too. You should be ashamed of yourself for wrecking my precious tome like that. There goes my nest egg... Though at least you had something nice to say to me at the end.
 * Chrom: Really? What did she say?
 * Avatar: I thanked her for giving us all a chance to relax and have fun. After all, it's not very often we get to show our true colors.
 * Merchant: That's not all she showed...
 * Avatar: *Sigh* ...Can we go now?
 * Merchant: Heh, you're kinda cute when you blush, Avatar. Anyway, dinner is ready, so why don't you all scurry over to the dining hall? A hearty meal after a nice, long soak in the springs really hits the spot.
 * Chrom: Great. I'm starving. See you there.
 * Avatar: Yeah, see you there...
 * Merchant: *Ahem* Avatar.
 * Avatar: ...Yes?
 * Merchant: Just so you know, if I ever get you alone in the bath again, I WILL annhilate you.
 * Avatar: Ha! You can try!