Velouria/Supports

C Support

 * Velouria: *sniff sniff* *sniff sniff* Avatar, did you need something?
 * Avatar: Huh? How did you know I was coming?  I was still around the corner!
 * Velouria: Your odor, of course.
 * Avatar: My odor? Do I smell or something?
 * Velouria: Yes. Quite a bit, if I may be blunt.  *sniff* *sniff*
 * Avatar: Come on–cut it out! It's embarrassing to have you sniffing me like that.
 * Velouria: It's not an unpleasant odor. In any case, did you require something of me?
 * Avatar: Oh, no. I was just wondering what you were doing here.
 * Velouria: Is my being here alone so odd, it merits your attention?
 * Avatar: Er, I guess you could say that.
 * Velouria: Rest assured, nothing is amiss. I'm merely looking for treasure.
 * Avatar: Treasure? What kind of treasure?
 * Velouria: Do you not have more important people to be bothering?
 * Avatar: I don't know. Treasure sounds pretty important to me.
 * Velouria: Very well. If you insist.  Here is one of my treasures.  Take a good, long look, if you must.
 * Avatar: Is this a joke? This is just a dust bunny!
 * Velouria: Yes, it is. A fluffy, delightful dust bunny, if I may say so myself.  There's nothing quite like the downy bliss of a dust bunny's touch.
 * Avatar: Your definition of "treasure" is a bit...unique.
 * Velouria: Indeed, my treasures are very unique. That's what makes them treasures.
 * Avatar: That's not exactly what I meant.
 * Velouria: You don't say? Well, if you'd ever like to see more, you know where to find me.
 * Avatar: Oh. Uh.  Thank...you?  I'll be sure to take you up on that...  Yep...

B Support

 * Velouria: Avatar.
 * Avatar: Oh, hi. What's on your mind?
 * Velouria: I'd like for you to have this.
 * Avatar: Uh...is this the hilt from that sword I busted during training the other day?
 * Velouria: Yes! Isn't it marvelous?  Look at how jagged that break is!  I thought you might appreciate it.  It seemed like it would be to your taste.  I'd love to keep it for my collection, but I think you should have it.
 * Avatar: Uh. Thanks.  But why did you think it was to my tastes, exactly?
 * Velouria: Because you are a kindred spirit.
 * Avatar: I...am?
 * Velouria: Yes. You are one of the few people to have ever shown any interest in my treasures.  If that doesn't make you a kindred spirit, what would?
 * Avatar: Uh. Good question...
 * Velouria: Having someone to talk to about my treasures with is nearly as good as finding new ones! Now, anyway, I've got a whole bag of new treasures we can go through right here!  See?  Looky!
 * Avatar: I suppose a peek or two wouldn't hurt anything. Er, but why is it moving–
 * Avatar: OH GODS IT'S ON MY FACE! GET IT OFF!  GET IT OFFFF!
 * Velouria: Hey! Where are you going!  Get back here!  Drat.  He just made off with my favorite weasel.  the ones with foamy mouths are so rare, too.

A Support

 * Velouria: Ah. There you are!
 * Avatar: Hey! How is your day going?
 * Velouria: Quite well, thank you. I have another treasure for you.
 * Avatar: Wow! I don't think I've ever seen a bird's nest this big before.
 * Velouria: Do you like it?
 * Avatar: I do! I'm going to hang it up in my room!  Are you sure it's OK that I have it, though?  It's from your collection, right?
 * Velouria: Yes. I treasured it dearly, but I feel it belongs with you.  This as well.
 * Avatar: A bone? Ah, thank you.
 * Velouria: You should take this. And these.  And some of these as well.
 * Avatar: A holey boot, some empty bottles, and a bunch of little mouse corpses? But these all belong in your collection, Velouria.  I can't accept them.
 * Velouria: Please, I want you to have them. I've grown rather fond of you, Avatar.  After all...
 * Velouria: *sniff sniff* *sniff sniff* You smell so nice!
 * Avatar: O-OK, OK now. Enough with the sniffing.
 * Velouria: You'll always be my treasure-buddy, right? So all of it will be yours of only you ask!
 * Avatar: The only treasure I need is your friendship, Velouria. I just enjoy spending time with you and learning more about you.
 * Velouria: Truly?
 * Avatar: Truly.
 * Velouria: Then could I have my treasures back?
 * Avatar: Huh?
 * Velouria: It's just...I'd hate to part with such exquisite finds if you don't need them.
 * Avatar: Haha! Yes, of course.  You can keep them.
 * Velouria: You can keep the bird's nest, though. I think it would look lovely in your room.
 * Avatar: Really? Thanks!
 * Velouria: You are a good person, Avatar. I'm very glad to have met you.

C support

 * Avatar: *sigh* That’s the last of my junk. I had so much. Old clothes, busted swords, my childhood stuffed bear… fly thee now to thy eternal rest, Mr. Pookie. You were too good for this world. So many fond memories…but it's time I moved on. Thank you for your service, my friends.
 * Velouria: Don’t worry, dears. I'll give you a good home.
 * Avatar: Velouria?! What are you doing with my things?
 * Velouria: As I said, I'm giving them a new home. One lady’s trash is another’s treasure.
 * Avatar: but…what do you plan on doing with it all?
 * Velouria: What else? Admire them, touch them, sniff them. I shall treasure them dearly. *sniff sniff* Ooh. This bear has a rather unique scent.
 * Avatar: C-cut it out. Quit sniffing my stuff.
 * Velouria: But it's not yours anymore, is it? *sniff sniff*
 * Avatar: G-gross! Velouria! Cut it out!
 * Velouria: This old blade is interesting. I can only imagine the adventures it's seen. Oh, what lovely treasures I've found today! Heehee.
 * (Velouria leaves)
 * Avatar: She…she took Mr. Pookie…

C Support

 * Velouria: Mom? Where are you, Mom?! *sniff* *sniff* *SNIFF* Ooh, I think she's this way...
 * Avatar: Looking for me, Velouria?
 * Velouria: Mom! There you are! I knew my nose wouldn't fail me in my time of need.
 * Avatar: Your time of need? What's going on?
 * Velouria: Mom... May I have a hug? A big one? Right now?
 * Avatar: Haha, this was the big emergency? Oh, Velouria...what a spoiled girl you are.
 * Velouria: *sniff* *sniff* Mom, you smell so sweet. Just like a flower!
 * Avatar: A flower, hmm? I like that.
 * Velouria: *SNIFF* *SNIFF* I'm getting sleepy just being in your arms, Mom... *sniff* *sniff*
 * Avatar: Poor Velouria... Nighty night, dear.
 * Velouria: Mom... Don't ever go anywhere... I want to stay with you...forever... *sniff* *sniff* Zzz...
 * Avatar: I'll stay right here, just for you.
 * Velouria: Mom... i love you...

B Support

 * Avatar: Dinner's served, Velouria!
 * Velouria: ...
 * Avatar: What's wrong? You're usually much more excited for dinnertime...
 * Velouria: Mom, I've been thinking... You shouldn't be here.
 * Avatar: What? Where should I be?
 * Velouria: I want you to go somewhere far away from here. Somewhere safe. If you stay here, something bad might happen!
 * Avatar: I...can't deny that. War is dangerous business.
 * Velouria: I know! That's why you have to go far away from this place!
 * Avatar: And leave everything behind? My family, my cause...all of it?
 * Velouria: I don't like the sound of it either, but it's the only way to keep you safe. Missing you is a lot better than losing you forever.
 * Avatar: I can't, Velouria. I'm sorry, but I'm needed here. People are depending on me and my power to win this war.
 * Velouria: I don't care about the others—only you! You're my mom... I need you to be safe.
 * Avatar: I know you love me, Velouria, and I love you too. In fact, it's because I love you that I can't run and hide.
 * Velouria: I don't understand...
 * Avatar: I want to make this world safe. For you, and for all our children.
 * Velouria: ...
 * Avatar: If I could do this without putting myself at risk, I would. But there's no other way.
 * Velouria: Mom... May I hug you for a while
 * Avatar: Of course, Velouria. Come here.
 * Velouria: You smell so nice, Mom... Don't...don't ever leave me... *sniff*
 * Avatar: I'll do my best, dear...

C Support

 * Velouria: Mom? Where are you, Mom?! *sniff* *sniff* *SNIFF* Ooh, I think she's this way...
 * Azura: Velouria, what is it, my love?
 * Velouria: Mom! There you are! I knew my nose wouldn't fail me in my time of need.
 * Azura: Oh, is there something you need?
 * Velouria: Mom... may I have a hug? A big one? Right now?
 * Azura: Of course, my spoiled girl.
 * Velouria: *sniff* *sniff* Mom, you smell so sweet. Just like a flower!
 * Azura: Thank you, Velouria. My nose isn't as good as yours, but I bet you smell sweet as well.
 * Velouria: *SNIFF-SNIFF* ... I'm getting sleepy just being in your arms, Mom... *sniff* *sniff*
 * Azura: You've had a big day, haven't you? Why don't you take a little nap?
 * Velouria: Mom... Don't ever go anywhere... I want to stay with you...forever... *sniff* *sniff* Zzz...
 * Azura: I won't go anywhere, I promise. Sweet dreams, Velouria.
 * Velouria: Zzz... I love you, Mom... Zzzzz...

C Support

 * Velouria: Mom? Where are you, Mom?! *sniff* *sniff* *SNIFF* Ooh, I think she's this way...
 * Felicia: Hello, Velouria.
 * Velouria: Mom! There you are! I knew my nose wouldn't fail me in my time of need.
 * Felicia: I didn't realize you were looking for me. Is there something I can help you with?
 * Velouria: Mom... may I have a hug? A big one? Right now?
 * Felicia: Of course you may, my dear. I'll give you all the hugs you want.
 * Velouria: *sniff* *sniff* Mom, you smell so sweet. Just like a flower!
 * Felicia: Gracious! Be careful who you sniff at, dear. Not everyone will take kindly to it.
 * Velouria: *SNIFF-SNIFF* ... I'm getting sleepy just being in your arms, Mom... *sniff* *sniff*
 * Felicia: GO ahead and doze off. You've earned some rest.
 * Velouria: Mom... Don't ever go anywhere... I want to stay with you...forever... *sniff* *sniff* Zzz...
 * Felicia: I've got you, dear. You're safe in my arms.
 * Velouria: Zzz... I love you, Mom... Zzzzz...

With Mozu (Mother)
C Support
 * Velouria: Mom? Where are you, Mom?! *sniff* *sniff* *SNIFF* Ooh, I think she's this way...
 * Mozu: Heya, Velouria. What's going on?
 * Velouria: Mom! There you are! I knew my nose wouldn't fail me in my time of need.
 * Mozu: You've been looking for me? Was it something you needed?
 * Velouria: Mom... May I have a hug? A big one? Right now?
 * Mozu: Oh, that's all? I'd be happy to!
 * Velouria: *sniff* *sniff* Mom, you smell so sweet. Just like a flower!
 * Mozu: Ha ha! I haven't been sniffed like that since the dogs on the farm!
 * Velouria: *SNIFF* *SNIFF* I'm getting sleepy just being in your arms, Mom... *sniff* *sniff*
 * Mozu: Do you need some nap time? Let's go get you tucked in.
 * Velouria: Mom... Don't ever go anywhere... I want to stay with you...forever... *sniff* *sniff* Zzz...
 * Mozu: Aww, I don't have anywhere to go anyway! So I'm saying right here with you.
 * Velouria: Zzz... I love you, Mom... Zzzzzz...

C Support

 * Velouria: Mom? Where are you, Mom?! *sniff* *sniff* *SNIFF* Ooh, I think she's this way...
 * Elise: What's wrong, Velouria?
 * Velouria: Mom! There you are! I knew my nose wouldn't fail me in my time of need.
 * Elise: Your time of need? Aww, is something upsetting you?
 * Velouria: Mom... May I have a hug? A big one? Right now?
 * Elise: Heehee. So demanding, Velouria! But sure, I'll give you a big ol' hug.
 * Velouria: *sniff* *sniff* Mom, you smell so sweet. Just like a flower!
 * Elise: Haha, yipes! Your nose is cold...
 * Velouria: *sniff* *sniff*... I'm getting sleepy just being in your arms, Mom... *sniff* *sniff*
 * Elise: Aww, there, there. Go ahead and close those sleepy eyes.
 * Velouria: Mom... Don't ever go anywhere... I want to stay with you...forever... *sniff* *sniff* Zzz...
 * Elise: I'm not going anywhere, my little girl. Nighty night!
 * Velouria: Zzz... I love you, Mom... Zzzzzz...

B Support

 * Elise: Velouria! It's dinnertime!
 * Velouria: ...
 * Elise: What's with the frown?
 * Velouria: Mom, I've been thinking... You shouldn't be here.
 * Elise: What? Why not?
 * Velouria: I want you to go somewhere far away from here. Somewhere safe. If you stay here, something bad might happen!
 * Elise: Hmm, maybe. We do get in a lot of fights.
 * Velouria: I know! That's why you have to go far away from this place!
 * Elise: You want me to leave my friends and family behind? Where it's so dangerous?
 * Velouria: I don't like the sound of it either, but it's the only way to keep you safe. Missing you is a lot better than losing you forever.
 * Elise: I'm sorry, honey, but I can't Your father and I still have lots of important work to do here.
 * Velouria: I don't care about the others—only you! You're my mom... I need you to be safe.
 * Elise: It's sweet that you care about me, honey. But I feel the same about you. I'm working hard so I can know YOU'RE safe.
 * Velouria: I don't understand...
 * Elise: What I mean is, I won't rest until the world is peaceful so you're safe and happy!
 * Velouria: ...
 * Elise: I'm sorry if it makes you sad for now. But I can't give up until I'm done!
 * Velouria: Mom... May I hug you for a while
 * Elise: Of course, sweetie.
 * Velouria: You smell so nice, Mom... Don't...don't ever leave me... *sniff*
 * Elise: Nothing could tear me away from you, dear.

A Support

 * Velouria: Mom... MOM?!
 * Elise: Velouria! What's going on?!
 * Velouria: I need to hug you some more.
 * Elise: Oh, heehee! Sure, sweetie.
 * 'Velouria: You smell more like a flower every day, Mom.
 * Elise: Awww. You say the nicest things!
 * Velouria: Mom...I'm sorry for saying such funny things the other day. I won't ever tell you to go away again. I think I understand why you refused.
 * Elise: I know you were only trying to look out for me, dear.
 * Velouria: I decided I'm going to get stronger. Strong enough to protect you! You're the most important mommy in the whole world, so I have to watch over you.
 * Elise: Aww... Now you know how I feel about you, Velouria. I'm working hard to make sure I can protect you, too! 'Cause you're the most important little girl in the whoooole world to me!
 * Velouria: Is it OK if I hug you a little longer?
 * Elise: Heehee, sure it is.
 * Velouria: Can I hug you tighter and tighter until we both explode from love?
 * Elise: Let's stick to regular hugs, 'kay?
 * Velouria: My mom, the carnation... I love you so much... I'll love you forever and ever, Mom...
 * Elise: I'll always love you too, sweetie.

C Support

 * Velouria: Mom? Where are you, Mom?! *sniff* *sniff* *SNIFF* Ooh, I think she's this way...
 * Beruka: Velouria. What is it?
 * Velouria: Mom! There you are! I knew my nose wouldn't fail me in my time of need.
 * Beruka: Why were you looking for me?
 * Velouria: Mom... May I have a hug? A big one? Right now?
 * Beruka: What? H-hey...
 * Velouria: *sniff* *sniff* Mom, you smell so sweet. Just like a flower!
 * Beruka: I do? Are you sure?
 * Velouria: *SNIFF* *SNIFF* I'm getting sleepy just being in your arms, Mom... *sniff* *sniff*
 * Beruka: Not here. Let's get you to bed.
 * Velouria: Mom... Don't ever go anywhere... I want to stay with you...forever... *sniff* *sniff* Zzz...
 * Beruka: That's fine. I'm staying put with you.
 * Velouria: Zzz... I love you, Mom... Zzzzzz...

C Support

 * Velouria: Mom? Where are you, Mom?! *sniff* *sniff* *SNIFF* Ooh, I think she's this way...
 * Nyx: Velouria. Why is your nose twitching?
 * Velouria: Mom! There you are! I knew my nose wouldn't fail me in my time of need.
 * Nyx: Your were looking for me? Was there some purpose to it, or...?
 * Velouria: Mom... May I have a hug? A big one? Right now?
 * Nyx: Ah. It would be ungracious of me to refuse, so... Come here, child.
 * Velouria: *sniff* *sniff* Mom, you smell so sweet. Just like a flower!
 * Nyx: Ah...! Careful, child, you're going to make me sneeze.
 * Velouria: *SNIFF* *SNIFF* I'm getting sleepy just being in your arms, Mom... *sniff* *sniff*
 * Nyx: Oh? I didn't think I could inspire that kind of reaction. Interesting.
 * Velouria: Mom... Don't ever go anywhere... I want to stay with you...forever... *sniff* *sniff* Zzz...
 * Nyx: Be at ease, child. I'll be here for a long, long time...
 * Velouria: Zzz... I love you, Mom... Zzzzzz...

B Support

 * Nyx: Velouria, come out, please. Dinner will be served shortly.
 * Velouria: ...
 * Nyx: Is something wrong? Those red eyes and gnawed lip... Have you been brooding?
 * Velouria: Mom, I've been thinking... You shouldn't be here.
 * Nyx: I sometimes find myself thinking the same thing. But why do you say that?
 * Velouria: I want you to go somewhere far away from here. Somewhere safe. If you stay here, something bad might happen!
 * Nyx: It might. Casualties are expected in war.
 * Velouria: I know! That's why you have to go far away from this place!
 * Nyx: You're suggesting I turn my back once more on the world? Leave it all behind?
 * Velouria: I don't like the sound of it either, but it's the only way to keep you safe. Missing you is a lot better than losing you forever.
 * Nyx: Calm yourself, Velouria. What you're suggesting is impossible, I'm afraid. Too many people need me here for me to return to my seclusion.
 * Velouria: I don't care about the others—only you! You're my mom... I need you to be safe.
 * Nyx: Yes, child, I am your mother. And it is because you are my child that I cannot abandon you.
 * Velouria: I don't understand...
 * Nyx: The desired outcome of all this fighting, at least for me... I hope to see a world someday in which you can live without fear of violence and strife.
 * Velouria: ...
 * Nyx: Your concern for my safety are reasonable. But I must reject your plea.
 * Velouria: Mom... May I hug you for a while
 * Nyx: I find that request more compelling.
 * Velouria: You smell so nice, Mom... Don't...don't ever leave me... *sniff*
 * Nyx: I would never leave my daughter alone. You may be sure of that.

C Support

 * Velouria: Mom? Where are you, Mom?! *sniff* *sniff* *SNIFF* Ooh, I think she's this way...
 * Charlotte: Hm? Velouria? Is something wrong?
 * Velouria: Mom! There you are! I knew my nose wouldn't fail me in my time of need.
 * Charlotte: Uh-oh. This sounds like trouble...
 * Velouria: Mom... May I have a hug? A big one? Right now?
 * Charlotte: Huh? Is that all? Well, if you must.
 * Velouria: *sniff* *sniff* Mom, you smell so sweet. Just like a flower!
 * Charlotte: Untwitch that nose, young lady. (Gods, I hope no one is watching.)
 * Velouria: *SNIFF* *SNIFF* I'm getting sleepy just being in your arms, Mom... *sniff* *sniff*
 * Charlotte: Oh? Teehee... Does the scent of a beautiful woman have soporific qualities?
 * Velouria: Mom... Don't ever go anywhere... I want to stay with you...forever... *sniff* *sniff* Zzz...
 * Charlotte: Don't worry about it. Or do. Either way, I'm not gong anywhere.
 * Velouria: Zzz... I love you, Mom... Zzzzzz...

C Support

 * Velouria: Daddy...!
 * Keaton: Ack! Oh, Velouria...sometimes I can't tell if you're a wolfskin or a giant barnacle.
 * Velouria: *sniff-sniff* You smell good, Daddy.
 * Keaton: Ahahaha! Stop! That tickles!
 * Velouria: Nooo, stop squirming! You're making it hard to catch your scent.
 * Keaton: Come on, Velouria—get off already!
 * Velouria: *sulk*
 * Keaton: *sigh*... You're relentless, you know that?
 * Velouria: If you're going to be that mean to me... I'll just throw away the present I got for you.
 * Keaton: A present? For me?
 * Velouria: It's a hair ball from a rare beast. Not something you see every day...
 * Keaton: WOOOOOOOOOOOW! No way! And I can have it?! GIMME!
 * Velouria: If you want it, you know my price.
 * Keaton: Urk...OK, fine. Go ahead... Sniff me all you want...
 * Velouria: That's what I wanted to hear. The hair ball is all yours. Now then... *sniff-sniff-sniff-sniff*...
 * Keaton: *sigh*... So young, but she already knows just how to play me...

B Support

 * Keaton: Prick up your ears, my daughter dear! I've got something to say!
 * Velouria: What now...?
 * Keaton: Starting now...I'm imposing a restraining order on you!
 * Velouria: On your daughter.
 * Keaton: Yep. I won't mince words... You're way too attached to me, and it's freaking me out. So I've gotta insist that you keep your distance for a little while.That's all! Do you understand?
 * Velouria: Yes, I understand. You're asking me to die...
 * Keaton: D-die?! You're overreacting there a little, don't you think?! All I want is for you to stop being so clingy!
 * Velouria: For me, that's a punishment every bit as bad as death.
 * Keaton: Don't be so dramatic! I'm only asking you to do it for a little while.
 * Velouria: But, Daddy... I can't LIVE without you...
 * Keaton: Good grief...I didn't know it was this serious with you.
 * Velouria: Is this...is this what you want, Daddy? For me to keep away...?
 * Keaton: Uh...well...I don't...not want it...
 * Velouria: ...
 * Keaton: Um...
 * Velouria: *sob*
 * Keaton: I-I was kidding! Ha ha, what a funny jokester your dad is! I don't want you to keep away at all... Just the opposite, in fact!
 * Velouria: Thank goodness...I'm glad we're on the same page, Daddy.
 * Keaton: U-uh, right...
 * Velouria: You'll be lifting that restraining order, right? I don't see how we can be best friends forever with that around.
 * Keaton: *sigh*...I can't ever win with this girl...

A Support

 * Velouria: Found you, Daddy.
 * Keaton: How?!
 * Velouria: Heehee... I know your scent very well now. No matter how far you go, I can always find you.
 * Keaton: Oh. That's amazing...or terrifying... or both?
 * Velouria: Daddy, can I have a hug?
 * Keaton: Velouria...nothing about this seems a little strange to you?
 * Velouria: Am I strange somehow? If I'm being bad, tell me, and I'll try to fix it.
 * Keaton: That's the kind of thing I'm talking about! A normal daughter would protest, saying she's not weird—I'M weird. Or something!
 * Velouria: That bothers you? I thought it's natural for daughters to love their daddies.
 * Keaton: Yeah, but you take it too far. I mean, you're clinging to my leg even as we speak...
 * Velouria: If that's being strange, then go ahead and call me strange.
 * Keaton: OK...but you can't stay like this forever.
 * Velouria: That's the whole point, Daddy.
 * Keaton: Huh?
 * Velouria: I know someday...I won't be able to be with you anymore. I can't stay clinging to you forever... All people...all wolfskin...have to pass on someday...
 * Keaton: Oh, OK. So you do know. It's true, Velouria. You'll have to leave the nest eventually.
 * Velouria: But...!
 * Keaton: B-but what?
 * Velouria: I don't like to think about it, but it's going to happen. With the war and all...it might happen sooner than later...
 * Keaton: Velouria...
 * Velouria: That's why I want you to hug me, Daddy. I already had to spend so much time by myself in the Deeprealm... I don't want to spend any more time apart from you... I want to stay close, like this...
 * Keaton: Well...I can't argue with that. I guess it's fine for you to be clingy, if you want.
 * Velouria: OK! And I can smell you too, right? *sniff-sniff-sniff-sniff*...
 * Keaton: Ahahahahaha! I told you, that tickles! Mercy! Mercy!

C Support

 * Velouria: Mom? Where are you, Mom?! *sniff* *sniff* *SNIFF* Ooh, I think she's this way...
 * Rinkah: Oh, it's you, Velouria. What's going on?
 * Velouria: Mom! There you are! I knew my nose wouldn't fail me in my time of need.
 * Rinkah: What is it you wanted from me?
 * Velouria: Mom... May I have a hug? A big one? Right now?
 * Rinkah: *Blush* Hmph... Fine, get over here. I hope no one thinks I've gone soft...
 * Velouria:  *sniff* *sniff* Mom, you smell so sweet. Just like a flower!
 * Rinkah: *Blush* A flower?! No! That's the last thing I should smell like!
 * Velouria:  *SNIFF* *SNIFF* I'm getting sleepy just being in your arms, Mom... *sniff* *sniff*
 * Rinkah:  Is that all it takes with you? Hmm
 * Velouria: Mom... Don't ever go anywhere... I want to stay with you...forever... *sniff* *sniff* Zzz...
 * Rinkah: *Smiles* What are you talking about? Where do you think I'm going?
 * Velouria: Zzz... I love you, Mom... Zzzzzz...

B Support:

 * Rinkah:  Up and at ' em, Velouria. It's time to eat.
 * Velouria: ...
 * Rinkah: You seem miles away. Something on your mind?
 * Velouria: Mom, I've been thinking... You shouldn't be here.
 * Rinkah: Come again?
 * Velouria:  I want you to go somewhere far away from here. Somewhere safe. If you stay here, something bad might happen!
 * Rinkah: I agree. It's one of the things a warrior has to be prepared for at any time.
 * Velouria: I know! That's why you have to go far away from this place!
 * Rinkah: You're not telling me to turn tail and run, are you? It's never been my style.
 * Velouria: I don't like the sound of it either, but it's the only way to keep you safe. Missing you is a lot better than losing you forever.
 * Rinkah: All right, Velouria, that's enough nonsense. Your mom's no coward. I have unfinished business here, and I can't just abandon our friends.
 * Velouria: I don't care about the others---only you! You're my mom... I need you to be safe.
 * Rinkah: Don't get me wrong. You're my daughter, and I love you. It's that love that gives me the fire to go out into battle every day.
 * Velouria:  I don't understand...
 * Rinkah: We're trying to make the world safe for you.
 * Velouria: ...
 * Rinkah: I get that you worry about me. But I can't let that keep me off the battlefield.
 * Velouria: Mom... May I hug you for a while?
 * Rinkah: I suppose so.
 * Velouria: You smell so nice, Mom... Don't...don't ever leave me... *sniff*
 * Rinkah:  I'd sooner abandon the fight than abandon you, Velouria.

A Support

 * Velouria:  Mom... MOM?!
 * Rinkah:  Is something going on, Velouria?
 * Velouria: I need to hug you some more.
 * Rinkah:  Wh---? Again?! Fine. Let's do this...
 * Velouria: You smell more like a flower every day, Mom.
 * Rinkah: I'll never get used to you saying that...
 * Velouria: Mom...I'm sorry for saying such funny things the other day. I won't ever tell you to go away again. I think I understand why you refused.
 * Rinkah: Forget it. I'm just glad you could see things my way.
 * Velouria:  I decided I'm going to get stronger. Strong enough to protect you! You're the most important mom in the whole world, so I have to watch over you.
 * Rinkah: Now you know how I feel. I'm always trying to improve myself, so I can keep you safe. Because you, of everyone here, are the one person I couldn't stand to see suffer.
 * Velouria:  Is it OK if I hug you a little longer?
 * Rinkah: Hey, if that's what you want.
 * Velouria: Can I hug you tighter and tighter until we both explode from love?
 * Rinkah: D-don't make this weird, Velouria.
 * Velouria: My mom, the desert rose... I love you so much...I'll love you forever and ever, Mom...
 * Rinkah: And I'll love you. With all the force and the heat of the desert winds...

C Support

 * Velouria: *sniff-sniff* Mmm, that smells just right. Aaaaaahmp... *om nom nom*
 * Kana: V-Velouria?! What are you doing? How could you eat that bread? I watched it fall on the ground!
 * Velouria: Oh, it's you, Kana. It sure did. I hope it wasn't yours. If so, I'm very sorry. I'd give it back, but it's already in my tummy.
 * Kana: Of course it wasn't my bread. That's not the point! It's bad to eat things you picked up off the ground. You'll make yourself sick that way.
 * Velouria: What are you talking about? No I won't. I've never gotten sick before, and I do this all the time.
 * Kana: That may be, but you're tempting fate by eating tainted food.
 * Velouria: It's sweet that you're so concerned, but I have a system down. I can always tell if something is dirty just by looking at it. I should say if it's dirty enough. What's the point in eating something that isn't dusty?
 * Kana: Somehow, I'd forgotten about this aspect of your personality...
 * Velouria: If it were up to me, all the army meals would be nice and grimy. But you can't have everything I guess.
 * Kana: Yeesh. I could never eat what you do. Just the thought makes my tummy ache...
 * Velouria: I have a very sensitive nose. I always know when something is too nasty to eat. It's really not a problem. You don't need to worry about me! That's how I knew the bread was totally fine for me to eat.
 * Kana: You sound confident in what you say, but I still can't believe it.
 * Velouria: Well if that's true, why don't you go scavenging with me sometime? Normally I'm not that fond of strangers...But maybe we'd have fun together.
 * Kana: Whaat?! Are you serious? Hmm... I am concerned about your, umm, unique eating habits. OK, sure. Why not? I'll join you on your next scavenging trip.
 * Velouria: Excellent. I'll come fetch you soon then.

B Support

 * Velouria: Are you ready to go scavenging, Kana? You must be so excited, right?
 * Kana: Yeah, I guess so. I'm going to pay very close attention to everything you pick up.
 * Velouria: That's fine. Look over there. Generally lots of fruit gets dropped down on this road here.
 * Kana: Wow, you're right! We've already found a treasure trove. Relatively speaking at least.
 * Velouria: *sniff-sniff* This fruit just fell recently. It clearly hasn't been on the ground long.
 * Kana: How can you tell again, exactly? I don't understand...
 * Velouria: The smell makes it obvious.Personally I like it when the fruit is a bit more shriveled up and mushy...But beggars can't be choosers! *munch*
 * Kana: AAAHHH! Wait a minute! What are you doing?! Don't eat that!
 * Velouria: What is it, Kana? Oh, right. I should have let you have a taste too. Sorry for being thoughtless. That's why you're here, after all.
 * Kana: No, you don't get it! I wanted to stop you from eating that! That fruit might not have been moldy, but it was still covered with mud. Can't you at least wash before you eat it?
 * Velouria: Ehh, wiping it off is good enough for me. See? *om nom nom...*
 * Kana: I cannot believe that you just bit into that.
 * Velouria: Erk!
 * Kana: Wh-what's wrong?! Are you OK?
 * Velouria: Uuurgh! Oww, that hurt.
 * Kana: What hurts? Are you OK?
 * Velouria: I think there was a twig stuck inside the fruit. I didn't see it...I just cut the inside of my mouth a bit.
 * Kana: Are you sure that you're fine, Velouria? I told you we should have washed it first. If you had done that, then you would have seen the twig, right?
 * Velouria: I'll admit, that's a fair point.
 * Kana: The most important thing is that we tend to your cut right away. Come on. We should head back.
 * Velouria: OK, I guess you're right.

A Support

 * Kana: There you are, Velouria. How is your cut doing? Did it heal up OK?
 * Velouria: Oh yes, it's much better today. That was a stupid mistake.
 * Kana: It was just an accident...But I still think it would be smart to stop eating things you pick up from the ground.
 * Velouria: I thought of a simple solution for this problem already. Here, take a peek.
 * Kana: Hmm? Is that a canteen?
 * Velouria: Yes. I'll carry water with my while I walk. I also have a knife, so I can wash and peel any yummy-looking fruit that I find. What do you think?
 * Kana: Well, you're clearly committed to foraging.
 * Velouria: Well of course I am. It would be terrible to wast such delicious food! How could I pass it up?
 * Kana: I understand your point and all, but it still seems like a bad idea. Won't you reconsider?
 * Velouria: I'm a wolfskin, Kana. This is all perfectly natural to me. I'm just scavenging, like a sensible animal. But the truth is that cleaning my food makes food flavorless to me.
 * Kana: Listen, I'm not going to stop you. But you should let me help you choose which things to eat. That way I can stop you from biting into anything that might be dangerous. Or just really gross.
 * Velouria: So you want to be my companion, huh? That might be interesting.
 * Kana: What? I just wanted to help keep you safe. And I'm definitely not eating anything we find on the ground!
 * Velouria: Heehee, I like this idea, Kana. I bet everything will taste better if we're together.
 * Kana: You're really not hearing me at all...But taking a walk together does sound awfully fun. Fine. You're on, Velouria. Let's take a stroll and see what we find.
 * Velouria: OK... I'll lead the way.

S Support

 * Velouria: Heehee. I;ve been enjoying all these walks we've been going on lately. I really look forward to them.
 * Kana: Me too. We always end up having the most interesting chats. I have to give you some credit. It's amazing how you can determine if something is rotten just from its smell. Your senses are amazing.
 * Velouria: Thanks, Kana. You don't have to praise me so much. I'm flattered though...
 * Kana: Have you ever tried working on your cooking skills at all? I was talking to one of the army chefs, and he made a good point. Your talent for knowing if food is still good would be particularly valuable these days. With the scarcity of supplies, they could really use your unique gift.
 * Velouria: That doesn't interest me. I love my food to be nice and raw!
 * Kana: That's so weird. Everything tastes better when it's been cooked.
 * Velouria: Hmm, I have an idea. Maybe you can cook for me sometime? I can find all the ingredients, and you can whip something up. Then we can put this cooked food theory of yours to the test.
 * Kana: That's not a bad idea. Umm, Velouria... I have to tell you something.
 * Velouria: Oh? What is it?
 * Kana: Being around you all the time made me realize something...I think I have a crush on you.
 * Velouria: Wait, what? Kana, I don't know what to say. This is...surprising. You're like a little brother to me. I really don't want to hurt your feelings. You know that I always enjoy spending time with you, right?
 * Kana: I-I know... I'm sorry, Velouria. Maybe I should have kept that to myself...I've just felt really happy lately, and it's all thanks to you. But I realize that I shouldn't have said anything. I'm sorry.
 * Velouria: Please, don't apologize. You were just being honest. It was kind of sweet.
 * Kana: R-really? Do you wanna keep hanging out? We could even start making food right now if you wanted to. I'll cook, and you can scrounge up all the ingredients. I bet we'll make a great team!
 * Velouria: Sure, OK. I guess I'm fine with that.
 * Kana: Great! But can you do me a favor? Please don't bring me a bunch of rotten stuff you found on the ground.
 * Velouria: Why are you still hung up on that?
 * Kana: Please, don't look at me with your sad eyes, Velouria. I have a compromise. You can pick up food from the ground, but you have to wash it really well. And if it actually looks edible, then I will use it in my recipe. OK?
 * Velouria: That sounds fair. Leave it to me, Kana. I promise, you won't be disappointed.
 * Kana: I'm counting on you, Velouria!
 * Velouria: I'm counting on you too. I hope this meal turns out yummy...

C Support

 * Kana: Hey, Velouria! Wanna go on patrol with me?
 * Velouria: Huh? You mean right now?
 * Kana: Mhm! I want to help everyone out as much as possible! Which for now means patrolling as much as possible! Are you in?
 * Velouria: Sure. What kind of big sister would I be if I said no?
 * Kana: Yay! Let's go!
 * Velouria: Wait. You mean just the two of us?
 * Kana: Yup! You'll be OK, though. I've been training a whole lot.
 * Velouria: I'm not worried about myself...
 * Kana: It'll be fine, it'll be fine! With our special sibling powers, we can take on anything!
 * Velouria: Heh. all right, fine. But you better stick close to me, OK?
 * Kana: Woohoo! We should go patrolling every day!
 * Velouria: E-every day?
 * Kana: Yeah! I mean, patrols need to be done every day anyways. Why not by us?
 * Velouria: Every...day...
 * Kana: What's the matter?
 * Velouria: Oh, nothing. Just imagining how terrible that sounds.
 * Kana: Oh, OK. Neat! Let's go!

B Support

 * Kana: Thanks for coming on patrol with me today, Velouria!
 * Velouria: Oh, no problem, Kana. I've been enjoying these little patrols. It's neat seeing my little brother grow into such a capable young man.
 * Kana: You mean it?!
 * Velouria: Yup! I think you've got a natural talent for this sort of thing.
 * Kana: Heehee. Thanks! What about you? Do you have any special talents?
 * Velouria: Me? Um...I can detect danger sooner than most people, I guess. Even for a wolfskin, I have a keen sense of smell and hearing.
 * Kana: That's amazing, Velouria! I bet if we combined our talents, we'd be unstoppable!
 * Velouria: I'm not so sure about that. But I think we'd definitely be formidable!
 * Kana: yeah! Now we should get moving. We're burning daylight here! We've still got a long ways to go if we're gonna be the best patrollers in camp!
 * Velouria: K-Kana? Kana! Hey, wait for me!

C Support

 * Dwyer: Oh, darn it--dropped one of my cookies. And I just got done baking these!
 * Velouria: Oooh! Dirt cookie! *gulp*
 * Dwyer: Hey, that was mine.
 * Velouria: It was a dirt cookie. You didn't mark it as yours.
 * Dwyer: I didn't think I needed to.
 * Velouria: Now you know.
 * Dwyer: But you can't just eat a cookie that someone drops.
 * Velouria: Are you calling me a thief?
 * Dwyer: No, I would never, ever, not in a million years call someone a thief. I'm only saying you shouldn't eat anything that falls on the ground.
 * Velouria: It wasn't there long. I ate it right away, fresh as a dirt cookie gets.
 * Dwyer: Freshness IS a virtue.
 * Velouria: I can smell when someone's being sarcastic.
 * Dwyer: I can smell when a cookie is too gross to eat because it's fallen in the dirt.
 * Velouria: If it bothers you so much, then give me one of your other cookies.
 * Dwyer: But I made these for me.
 * Velouria: So I can't eat dropped food. Or not-dropped food. I wish I had my dear, sweet, gentle papa here to set you straight. You're a monster.
 * Dwyer: I? A monster? And if your father is responsible for your filthy dirt-cookie habits...? I say he has much to answer for.
 * Velouria: *sniff, sniff* Yum. Too yum. ......
 * Dwyer: Wait, Velouria? Huh. She's gone. Why didn't you just give her a darn cookie, Dwyer?

B Support

 * Velouria: *sniff* *sniff, sniff*
 * Dwyer: Smelled me coming, did you?
 * Velouria: Ha! Take THIS!
 * Dwyer: Wh-whoa, no need to swipe at me like that, Velouria!
 * Velouria: To make dirt cookies, yes I do. I can smell what you're hiding.
 * Dwyer: I've got a new batch of freshly baked cookies. But I'm not hiding them.
 * Velouria: Take THAT!
 * Dwyer: Stop it. There's simply no need--
 * Velouria: But I want those cookies. They have to fall so they're dirt cookies. I'm not thief. I won't take them from you.
 * Dwyer: What a circuitous way to get a cookie. Too much trouble. Here, have one.
 * Velouria: Huh?
 * Dwyer: I baked a batch for us to share.
 * Velouria: Gimme. *munch, munch* Oooh! Delicious!
 * Dwyer: Your waggity tail is compliment enough for me, Velouria.
 * Velouria: Oh, you notice things like that? You're not the monster I thought you were.
 * Dwyer: I only fussed last time because you were eating my cookies off the ground. I take pride in my work.
 * Velouria: The dirt cookie was almost as delicious though. You shouldn't care. Now, I need to find you something nice to show my appreciation.
 * Dwyer: Unnecessary. Your tail-wagging is plenty appreciative.
 * Velouria: A gift for a gift. How about a teacup? I've heard you like tea. I have a nice cup in my treasure chest.
 * Dwyer: Your treasure chest? No, no, no. I only baked cookies.
 * Velouria: Wait here, I'll fetch the cup.
 * Dwyer: She really oughtn't...
 * Velouria: Back again.
 * Dwyer: My, that was fast.
 * Velouria: Here, that teacup. Have you ever seen a cup so beautifully broken?
 * Dwyer: Er, broken? Hmpf. I mean, yes, I do see.
 * Velouria: The handle, cracked just so. Chipped all around. The hole in the bottom of the cup is the most gorgeous thing of all! It's one of my finest treasures. Now, all yours.
 * Dwyer: I'm...I'm flattered. Thank you, Velouria.

A Support

 * Dwyer: Have a moment, Velouria?
 * Velouria: For you? Sometimes.
 * Dwyer: Well then, I was just about to sit down to a nice cup of tea. Join me?
 * Velouria: Oh! A moisture ritual. I would be delighted to participate!
 * Dwyer: Here. Careful. It's hot.
 * Velouria: Thank you, Dwyer-- OH! Spilled some. It's hot.
 * Dwyer: I...think I said that? Are you alright? Scalded anywhere?
 * Velouria: Kind of you to care. But I spilled only a little. I was startled, is all.
 * Dwyer: My fault entirely. Wait here. I'll get something to cool the tea a tad.
 * Velouria: Sorry to be a bother.
 * Dwyer: There you go. A touch of chilled cream.
 * Velouria: ......
 * Dwyer: What's wrong?
 * Velouria: You're not who I heard you are. It's said you don't like to be put out.
 * Dwyer: Oh, yes. I don't go to much effort for anyone.
 * Velouria: But you're baking me cookies and inviting me to tea. Then fetching cream to cool my cup. That is much effort.
 * Dwyer: You're not anyone.
 * Velouria: I am Velouria.
 * Dwyer: Er, what I mean is that I never raise a finger for anyone I don't like. Besides, I think we're kindred spirits. I've heard you're a little on the lazy side.
 * Velouria: Oh, yes. Work is for fools.
 * Dwyer: But remember that teacup you ran off to get me from your treasure chest? You found the cup. You put it in your chest. You ran off. You gave it to me.
 * Velouria: None of that was work. It was enjoying what life brought me. Like you.
 * Dwyer: Oh? Like me? I see.
 * Velouria: *sniff, sniffity*
 * Dwyer: Erm...
 * Velouria: I detect the scent of awkwardness in the air. Where is it coming from?
 * Dwyer: Us, I think.
 * Velouria: Cover up the odor with something. Flowers. Or scatter dirt.
 * Dwyer: How about the tea? It's quite fragrant. Here, may I refresh your cup?
 * Velouria: Mmm-hmm. Oh, yes. The odors goes away. Thank you, Dwyer.

S Support

 * Dwyer: Velouria, may I waylay you for a moment?
 * Velouria: What do you want, Dwyer?
 * Dwyer: Just to give you this. I found it.
 * Velouria: A tattered scarf? How wonderful!
 * Dwyer: Do you like it? Good, I'm glad. I found it in the dirt just over there.
 * Velouria: Truly, I can't tell you how happy this makes me.
 * Dwyer: I'm happy that you're happy.
 * Velouria: *sniff* But, wait... *sniff, sniff* Dwyer... I smell something. Odd. Out of place. Doesn't fit.
 * Dwyer: Er, yes? Wh-what could it be?
 * Velouria: I smell a lie. You said you found it in the dirt--just over there.
 * Dwyer: Did I? I did. Yes, just over. Right about...there.
 * Velouria: The dirt on this isn't from here. It's from far, far off.
 * Dwyer: Oh. I forget how well you smell.
 * Velouria: *sniff, sniff* Dwyer... This is from the mountain of treasure. What others call the heap. Where fools throw everything away. Did you get this from there? You'd never walk so far, Dwyer. It is a long way. You have lied to me.
 * Dwyer: Yes, yes. I confess. I went to the treasure mountain.
 * Velouria: Why? You can barely drag yourself from one side of camp to the other.
 * Dwyer: I heard that's where you find many of your prized items--like that teacup.
 * Velouria: Why would you go to so much trouble to fetch me a treasure from the mountain? Wait! You smell like Dwyer. But you are not Dwyer! Give me back Dwyer!
 * Dwyer: It's me, Velouria. I did it so I could see a smile on your face.
 * Velouria: You want me to bare my teeth at you? B-but why?
 * Dwyer: I hope it might be the first of many smiles I see from you.
 * Velouria: I see. Is this how your people do this? You sniff my smile? I sniff yours?
 * Dwyer: Er, not exactly. I just wanted to show you how much I like being with you.
 * Velouria: You didn't have to travel all the way to the treasure mountain for that. Just show me you treasure ME.
 * Dwyer: How should I do that?
 * Velouria: Your people complicate everything. Here, just stand by my side.
 * Dwyer: All right. Done.
 * Velouria: Yes. And now don't ever leave it. See? Easy.

C Support

 * Sophie: Avel! Where on earth did you get to now?! I've got a carrot for you if you'll come out! Be a good boy for once, Avel, please!
 * Velouria: …I don’t know if the horse or the master is more of a menace.
 * Sophie: Whoa, it's Velouria! Listen, have you seen Avel anywhere? He ran off again.
 * Velouria: Haven’t seen him.
 * Sophie: Hmm…dang it…
 * Velouria: Why are you looking so hard? He’ll come back on his own eventually.
 * Sophie: I can't abandon him! Especially since I just know he's causing trouble for someone, somewhere…
 * Velouria: Oh. Then maybe you should give him up. If I had a horse like that, I'd have gotten rid of him a long time ago.
 * Sophie: I could never do that!
 * Velouria: Why not? Isn’t he making your life hell?
 * Sophie: Well, maybe a teensy bit, but…bad or not, he's still my partner! Anyway, see you around! I gotta find Avel before he does something REALLY bad!
 * (Sophie leaves)
 * Velouria: …Why is she so attached to that dumb horse? I don’t get it.

C Support

 * Siegbert: Hello, Velouria. What’s that you’ve got there?
 * Velouria: This? It's molted snakeskin! Isn’t it beautiful?
 * Siegbert: Oh? What exactly are you planning to do with something like that?
 * Velouria: What do you mean “something like that”? This is one of my treasures. Don’t you dare talk about it with such disgust!
 * Siegbert: Oh, I apologize! I did not mean to offend. I was surprised, that’s all. And also curious about its uses.
 * Velouria: I thought it might make for a good scarf, but I still haven't decided. Would you like to try it on? I think you would look dashing in it.
 * Siegbert: No thank you. I, um, have a skin condition. I'm very allergic! Yes. That. *ahem*
 * Velouria: Your words are polite, but your face is so very rude. Have it your way. You'll never be forced to see my treasures again! I'm sure you'll think it a great relief.
 * Siegbert: I'm sorry! Please, give me another chance.
 * Velouria: It's fine. We wolfskin simply have different tastes. You humans will never understand. Not that you need to try to understand ones so low as we. You're a future king. You have more pressing concerns, I trust.
 * Siegbert: That’s not true! I want to understand all of my citizens as well as I can! No matter who they are—rich or poor, human or wolfskin!
 * Velouria: A lofty goal. But more cheaply spoken than done.
 * Siegbert: Fine! I shall prove it with my actions.
 * Velouria: And how will you do that?
 * Siegbert: Well, I'll…I'll start by proving to you that I understand your tastes! By…bringing you some treasure!
 * Velouria: Ooh, I like this idea. Please do.
 * Siegbert: Truly? Very good! Then I shall see you again quite soon.
 * (Siegbert leaves)
 * Velouria: What a funny human. I think I like him!

C Support

 * Forrest: If I start here, it should fit the fabric exactly... Yes, this will work nicely.
 * Velouria: *stare*
 * Forrest: Velouria? Might I help you with something?
 * Velouria: Nope, I'm good. Just watching you sew.
 * Forrest: I see...
 * Velouria: *stare*
 * Forrest: Do you want to join in? Is that it? Because if so, just say the word and I'l fetch the necessary materials.
 * Velouria: No, keep sewing. Pretend I'm not here.
 * Forrest: A-all right...
 * Velouria: *stare*
 * Forrest: Um... I'm almost done...
 * Velouria: Really? I guess you'll be going back to your tent, then.
 * Forrest: I had planed to, yes. And you?
 * Velouria: Never mind that.
 * Forrest: S-sorry, I didn't mean to pry. Well... I guess I'll be on my way.
 * Veloura: ... Hehe... heeheeheehee. Look at all these cloth scraps and wasted thread lying around... So much treasure! And it's all mine! Heeheehee! I don't have to share with ANYONE!

B Support

 * Velouria: Hey, Forrest. Aren't you sewing today?
 * Forrest: In fact, I was just thinking of starting a new project now.
 * Velouria: Whew! More treasure for me...
 * Forrest: I'm sorry, what?
 * Velouria: Nothing. Ignore me.
 * Forrest: Um... are you going to be watching me from over there again?
 * Velouria: Yeah. Why, do you not want me to?
 * Forrest: Heehee, no, no, feel free. I take it you're interested in sewing? If so, I have good news, because I brought a second kit for you to use. Would you like to sew with me?
 * Velouria: No. I don't care about sewing.
 * Forrest: What?! Y-you don't? B-but I don't understand... Why else would you be watching me so raptly?
 * Velouria: So I can keep an eye on the amazing treasure you create.
 * Forrest: Er... I'm glad you like it, but I don't think I quite understand.
 * Velouria: It's fine. Do your sewy thing. Cut your cloth and wiggle your needle and all that. I'll watch from over here.
 * Forrest: You enjoy merely... watching me?
 * Velouria: No, that's actually really boring. But when you're finished... Ooh, that's what I can't wait for. Heheheh! An unbelievable bounty of thread and fabric is mine for the taking...
 * Forrest: At this point, I'm not sure I even want to understand...

A Support

 * Velouria: Hey, Forrest. You're going to do a bunch more sewing today, right?
 * Forrest: Indeed I will. I take it you'll watch again?
 * Velouria: You know it.
 * Forrest: And when I'm done, you'll gather up all the scraps and fibers, yes?
 * Velouria: Yeah... those are my treasure.
 * Forrest: Heehee. You're so funny, Velouria.
 * Velouria: Pffft. You're one to talk.
 * Forrest: Haha, true enough. But I meant it as a compliment.
 * Velouria: How? What is it you like about me?
 * Forrest: The depth of your commitment, for one. You firmly believe things that most people don't value are, in fact, treasures. You live by your own set of values, and I think that's wonderful.
 * Velouria: Hmm, I don't know if it's as cool as you made it sound. Then again, you make it sound not so weird, and I like that. Thanks, Forrest. But aren't you just like me?
 * Forrest: In what way?
 * Velouria: You wear whatever you want, no shame, no matter what anyone says. That's "living by your own set of values" too, right?
 * Forrest: Haha, in a way, yes.
 * Velouria: So we're a lot alike, huh.
 * Forrest: In that we are both kooks?
 * Velouria: Yeah. We're alike in our kookiness.
 * Forrest: Heehee. I can think of worse bases for friendship, hmm?
 * Velouria: So are you going to finish your sewing project, or...?

S Support

 * Velouria: Whoooa, this hair ball... *sniff* *sniff* Smells like a horse's rear... What a find!
 * Forrest: Hello, Velouria. Hunting for treasure again?
 * Velouria: Sure am. I've found so much great stuff! What about you? What brings you to the forest today?
 * Forrest: I came seeking treasure as well.
 * Velouria: Really? What kinda treasures do you find in the forest?
 * Forrest: Very rare ones. I've found a particularly beautiful treasure just now.
 * Velouria: Now I'm curious. If it's all right, can I see your treasure?
 * Forrest: Absolutely. Here, have a look.
 * Velouria: Woah... this is a nice mirror. It's all shiny and cute. Yep, this is just the kind of mirror you would have.
 * Forrest: It's a beautiful mirror, I agree. But the mirror is not my forest treasure.
 * Velouria: What give, then?! You said you'd show me the treasure you found here. *sniff* *sniff* There's nothing else in your pockets... Are you playing a prank on me?
 * Forrest: Oh dear... No, Velouria. The treasure isn't the mirror; it's what the mirror shows.
 * Velouria: You're your own treasure?!
 * Forrest: No, no! It's you, Velouria! Of all the things in this forest, I treasure you most. And not just in the forest, but in the wider world as well.
 * Velouria: Wow! How did you say that with a straight face?
 * Forrest: Heehee. It's easy. When something needs doing, I get it done.
 * Velouria: Woah. That was a pretty cool line... I think my heart skipped a beat.
 * Forrest: But now you know how I feel. What do you think of that?
 * Velouria: Hmm. If I'm your treasure, that means you'll take good care of me, right?
 * Forrest: Naturally. One must never be careless with what one values most.
 * Velouria: Heehee. OK then. And I'll take care of you too, just like one of my treasures.
 * Forrest: H-hopefully that doesn't mean hoarding me away out of sight for all time...

C Support

 * Veloura: Ignatius...what is that fantastic object you're holding?
 * Ignatius: Hello, Velouria. This old thing? It's just a good-luck charm.
 * Veloura: Well...it's breathtaking. The frayed threads. The asymmetrical shape. It's wonderful art.
 * Ignatius: Um, I actually kind of messed this one up when I was making it...
 * Veloura: Nonsense. Hand it over---I'll treasure it until the end of time.
 * Ignatius: Are you sure you want his one? Because I could make a much better one for you.
 * Veloura: No. I want that one. Worn down and distorted...scented with your human musk...
 * Ignatius: I see. Can I ask you something?
 * Veloura: Certainly.
 * Ignatius: If I give this to you, what EXACTLY are you going to do with it?
 * Veloura: Well, I'll hold it tightly to my chest and sniff it as I fall asleep. As anyone would.
 * Ignatius: Right. That actually makes me a little bit uncomfortable. So I'm just going to keep it for now.
 * Veloura: Bah, fine.

B Support

 * Veloura: Well, if it isn't Ignatius. Ignatius the ungenerous.
 * Ignatius: *sigh* Hello, Velouria.
 * Veloura: *sniff* *sniff* That's odd. I don't smell that good-luck charm on you. Tell me---where is it?
 * Ignatius: I buried it.
 * Veloura: You WHAT?
 * Ignatius: I was a little bit creeped out with the way you described it. So I buried it underground.
 * Veloura: Where did you bury it? Tell me at once!
 * Ignatius: Yeah...the thing about that...I lit it on fire too.
 * Veloura: Noooo!
 * Ignatius: Relax! I made you new one first. It's way better than that old one.
 * Veloura: You understand NOTHING. A new one won't do!
 * Ignatius: And why not?
 * Veloura: The object you formerly possessed was imbued with TIME and DECAY. The subtle deterioration of its form was sublimely beautiful. A new object can never possess these qualities!
 * Ignatius: That actually...kind of makes sense I'm sorry.
 * Veloura: I'm devastated. I'll never find its equal...
 * Ignatius: Look, I'm really sorry.
 * Veloura: What's done is done. Just promise me you'll never destroy another work of art.
 * Ignatius: You have my word.
 * Veloura: Great. Now...do I smell another interesting object nearby? What are you carrying in that bag?
 * Ignatius: This? It's just garbage. Some old, oily rags.
 * Veloura: Give them to me at once.
 * Ignatius: You want old, stinky rags? I think there may be some rotten fruit in there as well.
 * Veloura: Ignatius...what did you just promise me?
 * Ignatius: To never destroy a work of art. Wait...what?! You think this is art too?
 * Veloura: Don't question me. Just hand it over.
 * Ignatius: Suit yourself...

A Support

 * Veloura: Hello, Ignatius.
 * Ignatius: What's wrong? You look even more serious than usual.
 * Veloura: I must apologize. The other day, you offered me a new good-luck charm, and I refused it. I will accept your gift. Please give it to me.
 * Ignatius: But I thought you didn't want a new one.
 * Veloura: It's not ideal. But it is worse to behave as rudely as I did.
 * Ignatius: No need to apologize. I wasn't offended---I promise. Anyway, it looks like the new charm is working already. Because I just so happen to have it in my pocket right now. Here you go!
 * Veloura: Thank you, Ignatius. *sniff* *sniff* Just as I suspected. It smells of nothing.
 * Ignatius: Right. Like I said, it's brand new.
 * Veloura: Well, I will treasure and fondle it, eventually giving it a new personality. And I have something for you as well.
 * Ignatius: Oh, you don't need to worry about that.
 * Veloura: Would you accept...this?
 * Ignatius: Gods... What is that THING? broken bones cinched together with oily rags? And is that...a fragment of a sword piercing a skull? At least it's not a human skull. Right? RIGHT?
 * Veloura: No, of course not. This is my good-luck charm for you.
 * Ignatius: This is meant to bring GOOD luck?
 * Veloura: Yes. I handcrafted it from a number of treasures I've collected over the years. Each object has it's own history and story to tell.
 * Ignatius: Honestly, it looks cursed. Is it cursed? I don't want to sleep in the same place as a cursed object...
 * Veloura: Well, when I slept with this other object near to my heart the other night...I felt paralyzed by the gaze of an unknown spirit. It was as if she was standing over me as I slept. It was an indescribably beautiful experience.
 * Ignatius: That's horrifying!
 * Veloura: So this is a mysterious charm, but it was made with good intentions. I do hope you will accept it.
 * Ignatius: I suppose I owe you one...
 * Veloura: Thank you, Ignatius. I'm so glad it'll be at home with you.
 * Ignatius: Yeah. Me too. *gulp*

A Support

 * Ignatius: Hello, Velouria. I've got something for you. I was going to throw it out, but...
 * Veloura: Oh, how lovely. I've always wanted a chair like this.
 * Ignatius: Yup. I figured you might like it. Since it's missing a leg.
 * Veloura: Indeed. This piece is rich in irony.
 * Ignatius: Let me ask you a question. Do you like ANY new things at all?
 * Veloura: Certainly! But it depends on the thing. New things can be beautiful in different ways.
 * Ignatius: In that case...what do you think about this ring?
 * Veloura: Ah, let's have a look! Hmm, It's quite shiny. The stone is large and unblemished. It's very well crafted, but I'm afraid this ring doesn't have a soul.
 * Ignatius: Oh.
 * Veloura: Where did you get this object, anyway? It's clearly sized for a female human.
 * Ignatius: I was going to give it to you.
 * Veloura: Oh!
 * Ignatius: Yeah. But I suppose now maybe I shouldn't.
 * Veloura: Ignatius! Please...give me that ring!
 * Ignatius: But you said it has no soul!
 * Veloura: That I did. And I was telling the truth. But if I were to wear this ring for years, it could become my most valuable treasure.
 * Ignatius: Velouria...
 * Veloura: The ring will become scratched in battle. Engraved by time and experience. It will lose its sparkle but shine with our shared memories over the years. Yes, Ignatius...I believe this ring will suit me quite well.
 * Ignatius: Then...you will accept it?
 * Veloura: With pleasure.

C Support
(Velouria leaves)
 * Selkie: Velouria! Veloooouriaaaaaa!
 * Velouria: Ugh...
 * Selkie: Velouria? How did you not hear me calling you?!
 * Velouria: I did hear you. I chose not to answer.
 * Selkie: You were ignoring me?! How come?
 * Velouria: Because I know what you were going to ask. All you ever want to do is play.
 * Selkie: You don't like playing?! Playing is great!
 * Velouria: Not the way you do it. You play too rough. You always want to jump from high cliffs or swing from vines... But I don't like those kinds of games.
 * Selkie: But you WOULD if you'd just try them! I'll show you how fun they are!
 * Velouria: You're wrong. You and I are nothing alike.
 * Selkie: Says you! Look at all the things we have in common! We both have big, furry ears, we've got bushy tails...all kinds of stuff!
 * Velouria: That makes as much sense as saying we're alike because we have eyes and noses. Don't lump wolves in with foxes, please.
 * Selkie: Oh, good point! That's another thing! I'm a kitsune, and you're a wolfskin! We can both transform!
 * Velouria: So?
 * Selkie: We would have so much fun playing together in our animal forms, I bet!
 * Velouria: You would lose that bet. Even as a wolf, I much prefer being alone. Besides, Daddy is the only transforming friend I need.
 * Selkie: Awww, don't say that!
 * Velouria: Now if you'll excuse me...
 * Selkie: Booooo... This sucks! There's gotta be SOMETHING I can do to convince her!

B Support

 * Selkie: Velouria! VELOOOOOOOURIAAAAA! Come out and play with me!
 * Velouria: Hmph...
 * Selkie: Dang! She's still giving me the silent treatment! ARRRRGHHHHH!
 * Velouria: Could you please be quiet? I'm busy.
 * Selkie: You are? But...you're just staring at the ground.
 * Velouria: I'm looking for furballs that might have been left behind. My hope is to find a fluffy one, with lots of things snared in it. But there's been no such luck so far.
 * Selkie: You know what would be more fun than poking around some moldy old furballs? Rolling down a hill! I just did it for the sixth time today! The louder you yell, the faster you go, and the dizzier you get! It's true!
 * Velouria: Hmm. No. That's not as captivating as searching for furballs. The time slips away as I poke through all the nooks and crannies...
 * Selkie: Well, if your mind's made up, I'm not gonna force you. Guess I'll just go home...


 * Velouria: Oh...! Selkie. Don't move.
 * Selkie: Huh?
 * Velouria: No, turn back around! Let me see your tail again.
 * Selkie: Sure, but... What's wrong with it?
 * Velouria: It's...it's... It's covered in furballs!
 * Selkie: It is? Whoops.
 * Velouria: Not only that, but damp twigs...decaying leaves...even pebbles and stones! Your tail is a treasure trove, Selkie!
 * Selkie: Uhmm...really? All that junk must have got caught in it when I was rolling down the hill.
 * Velouria: Selkie...would you mind letting me groom your tail? And I'll need the location of this hill you say you rolled down.
 * Selkie: Sure, OK... Wait! Are you saying you wanna go hill- rolling with me?!
 * Velouria: Absolutely. If there are treasures like these to be had, I'll play whatever game you want.
 * Selkie: Yippeeee! We're gonna have so much fun! Thanks, Velouria!
 * Velouria: Never mind that now. We have to hurry to that hill! Take me there this instant!!
 * Selkie: OK! Just follow me!

A Support

 * Selkie: Wasn't rolling down the hill AMAZING, Velouria?! Let's do it again! And again!
 * Velouria: ...It was more fun than I expected, I'll give you that.
 * Selkie: Yesss! Score one for Selkie!
 * Velouria: My favorite part, though, was afterward. There were so many little stones and dead bugs in my tail, waiting to be picked out!
 * Selkie: Haha! That part was...OK. But does this mean we can keep playing together?
 * Velouria: It's very important that we do.
 * Selkie: Heehee! Hoorayyyy!
 * Velouria: You're such a ball of energy that you must have lots of other friends, though. Why was it so important that you play with me in particular?
 * Selkie: Because none of my other friends can transform like us! You and me are the only girls around who aren't human. No one else really GETS it, you know?
 * Velouria: I feel like that sometimes, too. Thank you for not giving up on me, Selkie, and asking me to play so often.
 * Selkie: Aww, it was no big deal! When you say it like that, it makes me sound like some kinda hero... Aaah!
 * Velouria: What's wrong?
 * Selkie: I just noticed something else we have in common! That streak in your hair! It's a different color than the rest!
 * Velouria: Oh, yes. This tuft is the same color as my mommy's hair.
 * Selkie: I HAVE THAT TOO! We're so alike!
 * Velouria: As far as that goes, at least. What a strange coincidence.
 * Selkie: Yeah, it's really cool! It proves we were destined to be friends.
 * Velouria: Heehee, maybe so. Let's swear on our hair that we'll be friends forever, OK?
 * Selkie: Totally! I swear up and down that you, Velouria, will always be my best friend!