Henry/Supports

C Support

 * Henry: ......
 * Avatar:Henry? What are you doing? ...Why are you all hunched over? Are you unwell? Is your stomach... Oh, gods, are you hurt?! Somebody,HELP! Henry's been—
 * Henry: Hey-o, Avatar! What's all the ruckus?
 * Avatar: Wait, you're... okay? You were all crouched down and quiet... I thought you were wracked with pain.
 * Henry: Nya ha ha! Nope! I'm completely fine.
 * Avatar: Ah, well, that's a relief... But, then, what were you doing?
 * Henry: Guess I was having way too much fun playing with this to notice you come in...
 * Avatar: What is it, some kind of— AAAAAAAAH!
 * Henry: Don't worry. It's perfectly safe! *poke, poke& See? Dead as a doornail.
 * Avatar: An arm?! A disembodied Risen arm?! Ew... Did you bring it back from the battlefield?
 * Henry: Yep. I was interested in seeing what makes them tick. I thought I'd perform a little dissection and get some "inside" information. Hey, why don't you examine it with me? Maybe we can discover some new weaknesses!
 * Avatar: Ugh! D-don't wave that thing in my face! I don't want it anywhere near me.
 * Henry: Suit yourself! Now where did I put that finger...?

B Support

 * Henry: Lah-di-da, do-di-doh, ♪ fee-fi-fo-fum, bom bom bom... ♪
 * Avatar: Henry, what are you drawing in the soil? A magic sigil? Do you mind me asking what it's for? I must say it looks rather sinister...
 * Henry: Aw, Avatar, you worry too much. It isn't sinister at all! Not one bit! I'm just going to use it to summon an army of Risen.
 * Avatar: Wh-what?!
 * Henry: If I get it to work, we can have them all fight on our behalf! Then we can sip tea for the rest of the war and collect the accolades once it's over.
 * Avatar: Well I understand the idea in theory. It could reduce casualties on our side... But there is one slight problem... Have you given any thought to how you'll control these soulless warriors?
 * Henry: Oh, they can't be controlled. You just let them loose to attack anything that moves. But we'll be safe so long as I draw the sigils far enough away from camp.
 * Avatar: WE might be safe, but won't they turn on local villages, wreacking death and mayhem?
 * Henry: Yeah, probably. Would be surprising if they didn't, actually. Still, we'd win the battle.
 * Avatar: Unacceptable. We cannot sacrifice innocent lives for the sake of victory.
 * Henry: See, now you're just not thinking logically. We've killed countless people in this war-- what's a few more souls on the ledger?
 * Avatar: Those deaths were necessary. We had to kill our foes or be killed ourselves. But killing the enemy isn't the same as sacrificing innocents for victory.
 * Henry: Seems like an arbitrary line to me... But all right. You're the tactician! No more unholy summoning sigils.
 * Avatar: Good.

A Support

 * Avatar: Henry, I wanted to congratulate you on that last battle.
 * Henry: Oh?
 * Avatar: Yes. especially when those Risen appeared out of nowhere. You placed the village at your back, even though it was tactically disadvantageous. By holding the line, you saved the lives of countless civilians.
 * Henry: Yeah, well, you said we shouldn't sacrifice innocents to win a battle.
 * Avatar: I know what I said, but I was surprised you'd taken it to heart.
 * Henry: Heh, I just do what I'm told.
 * Avatar: I didn't realize you were so obedient and... conscientious.
 * Henry: Heck, I always obey orders! Well, except for stupid ones like "don't fight the enemy." If someone tried to tell me that, I'd cut 'em in half and feed them to the crows!
 * Avatar: I... see... Well! We wouldn't want that happening to me, eh? Ha ha! ...Ha.
 * Henry: Hey, you're looking a little pale and sweaty there. Everything okay?
 * Avatar: Oh, n-never mind that! I have another task for you. Would you help me organize my library of strategy books? I've accumulated so many recently, I just can't keep track of them.
 * Henry: You got it!

S Support

 * Henry: Hey, Avatar. I'm done mending those tents! What should I do next?
 * Avatar: Well, let's see. You've sorted my books, swept the floor, checked the weapons... I do believe that's absolutely everything. Thank you so much for the help.
 * Henry: Yeah, okay... But what should I do now?
 * Avatar: Well, I guess you're free to go and do whatever you want.
 * Henry: Oh, really? In that case, I'll stay right here and hang out with you.
 * Avatar: Um, you will?
 * Henry: It's fun being around you, Avatar. And I especially love doing your chores.
 * Avatar: Ha! Well, I enjoy your company, too, Henry.
 * Henry: ...But when I say it's "fun" being with you, I mean it's... kind of special.
 * Avatar: Huh? I'm confused, Henry. It's not like you to be so oblique.
 * Henry: Nya ha! I know, right? What's got into me? Here, this is what I'm talking about...
 * Avatar: You're giving me a ring? ...A very sinister-looking ring?
 * Henry: Oh, don't mind the skulls and snakes carved in it. It's not cursed or anything. I could never curse anyone I liked as much as I like you... It's an engagement ring that I picked out special. I want us to get married!
 * Avatar: This is... unexpected.
 * Henry: Nya ha! You didn't think I'd do something like this without someone ordering me, huh? But it's abso-tively posi-lutely my own idea. So what do you say?
 * Avatar: I accept, Henry. I accept wholeheartedly. You may not have cursed me, but I seem to have fallen under your spell...
 * Henry: Yes!
 * Avatar: But you must promise me we'll be together forever.
 * Henry: Oh, you can count on me. I always do as I'm told!

C Support

 * Sumia: Oh no, oh no... What do I do now?
 * Henry: Hey-o, Sumia! What's shaking? I heard some almight smash over here!
 * Sumia: I was carrying this huge stack of bowls, and I tripped on... well, something, and—
 * Henry: Nya ha ha! Looked at all the smashed crockery! That's hilarious!
 * Sumia: Ugh! What am I going to do? How is everyone going to eat?! I can't just pour the soup in a trough and make them share! Or maybe I could...?
 * Henry:  Hey, no need for the soup buffet. I can fix the bowls.
 * Sumia: Really? But how?
 * Henry: I'm a mage! I just wave my wand and mutter a little incantation... Humina humina humina... Presto! The busted bowls are busted no more!
 * Sumia: Holy snap! That's amazing!
 * Henry: Yeah, it's just a temporary hex, unfortunately. Tomorrow they'll be in pieces again. But at least folks won't have to eat out of their hats tonight.
 * Sumia: N-no, that's fine! This gives me time to buy new ones tomorrow. It's funny, I used to think magic was all scary and weird, but I guess not.
 * Henry: Oh, that spell can certainly be used for evil. All it does is reverse time. See, so if something bad happens to someone and you cast it on them... They have to experience that same tragedy over and over again! Nya ha!
 * Sumia: Oh, that sounds horrible!
 * Henry: I know, right? It is! Nya ha ha!

C Support

 * Morgan: Hmm... I wonder why I have no memory of my father... All my memories of Mother are so crisp and clear... I remember what an amazing tactician she was, all the time we studied together... But nothing at all about my father. It's one big blank.
 * Henry: Whatcha up to, Morgan?
 * Morgan: Father! That's amazing! I was just thinking about you! Is this fate?! This is totally fate! Family-style fate! ...Wait, no. How did Mother put it? "We're not pawns of some scripted fate. It's the invisible ties we forge that bind us." So yeah, it's not fate. It's the whole invisible bond-link...thing!
 * Henry: If you say so.
 * Morgan: Yup! Even without my memories, there's an invisible thread that links us. Er, but that reminds me... I was just wondering how I could have possibly forgotten you, Father. Do you think maybe you could help me get those memories back?
 * Henry: I suppose I could help. After all--
 * Morgan: Yay! Thanks so much! I'll start preparing. Oh, I can't wait to get started!
 * Henry: Nya ha! He sure is full of beans, that kid...

B Support

 * Morgan: Father? Do you have a moment?
 * Henry: Sure do!
 * Morgan: Perfect! Then let's get started on Project Get Memories of Dad Back! Step one— figuring how we're going to trigger some flashbacks. I've already tried banging my head against a post, but nothing. I mean, it made me dizzy and nauseated, but it didn't unearth any hidden memories. What do you think, Father? Perhaps a stone wall would work better?
 * Henry: Um... Let's hold off on the head smashing for now, all right? Let me think... Hmm, there is that one curse but...yeah, it'd probably kill you. Oh, I know! Maybe you could try staring at me for a while. You know, into my eyes.
 * Morgan: Argh, that's perfect! You're a genius! I must have seen your face a million times in the future. It's bound to bring SOMETHING back if I stare at it long enough. Okay, sorry to invade your personal space, but... Here goes... ...... ........  .......... .............. Drats! It's not working. I don't remember a thing. It's like... have you ever stared at a word so long it kind of fell apart? And you think, "Is that how that's spelled? Wait, is that even a real WORD?!" Except here it's "Is that what Father looked like?"
 * Henry: Er, right. Welp, back to the drawing board, I suppose.
 * Morgan: Sure... I'm still a little dizzy from banging the post earlier, to be honest... But this doesn't end here! I'm not giving up until I remember you, father!

A Support

 * Morgan: *Sigh* No luck today, either... I'm going crazy trying to remember you. I feel so useless! I'm just so... *sniff* Why can't I... *sob*
 * Henry: Huh? Are you crying?
 * Morgan: B-but I know I must have loved you just as much as I loved Mother. I bet whe had a million memories together, and the thought of having lost them... I feel like I failed you. Like I... Like I... *sob*
 * Henry: Morgan...
 * Morgan: *Sniff* S-Sorry. I guess I got a little carried away there... Ngh! M-my head! ...Wha—?!
 * Henry: Uh-oh. Head wounds are the worst. Are you okay?!
 * Morgan: I...I remembered something! Just one tiny little memory, but... I remember! You were smiling at me...and you called my name... Ha ha! Yes! You looked a little bit older, but it was DEFINITELY you! Oh thank you, Father! I never would have remembered without your help. And hey, this is great! If I can get one memory back, maybe I can get the rest! It may take time, but I won't stop trying until I remember everything about you.
 * Henry: Hey, neat! Take all the time you need. I'll be sure to help out however I can.
 * Morgan: Aw... Thanks, Dad.