Inexorable Death/Script

Engaging Pheros

 * Pheros: [if attacked by Chrom] Then you'd be Prince Chrom… Once, I followed your exalted sister, you know. Made the pilgrimage all the way to Ylisstol, just to hear her speak. I, too, grew up worshipping Naga and the Earth Mother.
 * Chrom: …Yet you abandoned your faith.
 * Pheros: I have no use for invisible spirits any longer. I serve a god among men now. Emperor Walhart will do what no religion ever could—unite all people.
 * Chrom: Your naiveté betrays you. Think about it: who willingly follows a tyrant?
 * Pheros: Thinking plays no part in it. In words and deeds, a great leader takes hold of the heart, not the mind. I remember your sister possessing that selfsame gift for inspiring others. Doubtless many still cling to the power of her poetry. But I have found a greater voice…
 * Chrom: My sister believed we all desire the same thing: peace. If Walhart holds such promise, why must he use violence to unite the people?
 * Pheros: [smirks] Now who is being naive, good Prince? Sometimes those who will not walk must be dragged along or pushed aside. So raise your sword, Chrom of Ylisse, and prepare to be pushed aside.


 * Pheros: [upon defeat] Nngh… Well done… I may not live…to see Walhart unify all mankind…with my own eyes… But I have seen it…in my dreams… And that is enough…