Nah/Supports

C Support

 * Nah: Ooo! Look at all those berries!
 * Avatar: Do you know if they're edible?
 * Nah: Yup, they're safe to eat! Really sweet, too!
 * Avatar: Mmm, we'll have to pick a few, then.
 * Nah: The leaves are a little bitter, but they're not half bad, either.
 * Avatar: The, uh... The leaves?
 * Nah: Oh, and if you chew on the roots enough, they make a juice that's pretty okay. Plus it keeps you from feeling hungry, so that's convenient for long marches.
 * Avatar: No kidding...
 * Nah: I don't think I've ever seen this many berries at once, though. This is great! Whoa, and there's a ton more over there!
 * Avatar: ...Just what sort of diet did she grow up on, anyway?

B Support

 * Avatar: Hey, Nah?
 * Nah: Hmmm?
 * Avatar: Earlier, it sounded like you'd eaten roots and leaves and whatnot before, yes?
 * Nah: On the good days, anyway. But at least it was food!
 * Avatar: Well, of a sort, I suppose.
 * Nah: Oh! You can eat the leaves of these plants growing by the road, too! See? *Munch, munch, munch*
 * Avatar: Those are just weeds, Nah!
 * Nah: Yeah, but the un-poison kind! They're a lot tastier than you'd think. Wanna try a bite?
 * Avatar: No, I'm sure they're great. But, uh, Nah? We have food now, you know. Plenty of it tastier than weeds.
 * Nah: I think anything that keeps the walls of your belly from clanging together is good. Hey, look! Those fruity things over there are great, too! Once you get used to the sourness and the itchy tongue and the dizziness, anyway.
 * Avatar: There's got to be SOMETHING I can do for her...

A Support

 * Avatar: Do you have a minute, Nah?
 * Nah: Sure! Whatcha need?
 * Avatar: A taste tester, actually. I fixed a little something and wanted you to help me out.
 * Nah: Me? Oh, yay!
 * Avatar: Don't get too excited till you've tried it.
 * Nah: It looks great! Gimme! *munch, munch, munch*
 * Avatar: ...Well?
 * Nah: What... what IS this?! I've never tasted anything so amazing! It's incredible! It's life changing! It's... It's... AAAAAAAAAA!
 * Avatar: Heh heh, I'm glad you like it.
 * Nah: Hey, so no offense, but you lost all your memories, didn't you? How do you know how to cook?
 * Avatar: Oh, I've just been reading up a bit. The first few attempts were ghastly, but I finally got it to taste almost normal. Anyway, I wanted you to be the first to try it.
 * Nah: Wow, Avatar... Thank you! It's so nice of you to think of me!
 * Avatar: Of course, Nah! I'm always thinking of you.

S Support

 * Avatar: I tried out a new recipe today, Nah. Want to give it a try?
 * Nah: You bet!
 * Avatar: Here you go.
 * Nah: *Munch, munch* ...Hey, this is great! Everything you've made has been tasty, but this may be the best dish yet!
 * Avatar: Glad to hear it.
 * Nah: Hey, can I ask you something? ...Why are you so nice to me?
 * Avatar: Why am I... nice?
 * Nah: It may not seem like it to you, but cooking like this is a really big deal to me. In the future, there was never enough to eat, you know? Just finding enough to fill your belly for a day was cause for celebration. Especially for a manakete. We need to eat way more than you to survive. So, um, yeah. Your food just makes me really... so happy.
 * Avatar: Nah, I don't know what to say...
 * Nah: And you have your own troubles to worry about with the amnesia and all, right? So why go all out of your way for me?
 * Avatar: Well... At first, I just wanted to introduce you to all the flavors you've been deprived. But after a while, I guess I got booked on seeing how happy it made you...
 * Nah: Um, Avatar?
 * Avatar: Hmm?
 * Nah: Would you, um... After the war is over, will you still cook for me?
 * Avatar: As long as you're willing to eat what I come up with, it'd be my pleasure.
 * Nah: Oh, Avatar! I... I love you!
 * Avatar: Y-you LOVE me? Why, that's... I mean, I hoped, but... Nah, if my cooking tastes good, it's only because it's filled with MY love for you!
 * Nah: Mmm... Your love is delicious... Hee hee!
 * Nah:  Look, it's gonna be you. Better just give up and accept it now!

C Support

 * Avatar: HEY! Nah! What in blazes do you think you're doing?!
 * Nah: Oh, hey, Avatar. What's the trouble?
 * Avatar: What's the TROUBLE? You Turning into a dragon and crashing through the countryside!
 * Nah: Oh. That. ...Sorry.
 * Avatar: Sorry isn't good enough!
 * Nah: Look, it's just something I have to do.
 * Avatar: And why, pray tell, is that?
 * Nah: Every now and then, I get this incredible urge to just... run amok. It's like a really horrible itch that HAS to be scratched. So I turn into a dragon and rampage for a bit. It's genetic or ...something.
 * Avatar: What about the people who get hurt on these little strolls of destruction?!
 * Nah: Oh, gosh, I would never do that! Never! I always go somewhere nice and quiet where there's no one around. Then I just sort of unleash myself on trees and bushes and stuff. My record is thirty giant firs in a single rampage! Pretty impressive, huh?
 * Avatar: Well, I... suppose that is impressive. But are you sure it's safe?
 * Nah: Er, like I might hurt myself on a sharp branch or something?
 * Avatar: Something like that. ...Listen, Nah. You think I could watch the next time you do this?
 * Nah: Oh, sure. That would be no problem. In fact, it'd make it more fun!
 * Avatar: Er, fun? Maybe this isn't such a good idea after all...

B Support

 * Nah: *Yawn* What a great rampage... I'm going to sleep well tonight!
 * Avatar: I don't think I've ever seen anything so terrifying in all my life... Dragons are ferocious beasts when they want to be!
 * Nah: I bet you're afraid I'm going smoosh somebody around here into jelly, huh?
 * Avatar: Huh? Oh, n-no. Of course not. I'm sure it's quite safe...
 * Nah: Liar, liar, pantaloons aflame! Just remember, I only rampage if there's no one around. It's perfectly safe.
 * Avatar: I'm sure you're right. Who could you hurt in such an isolated spot?
 * Nah: Exactly! I'm not an idiot, you know. I've been doing this for a while.
 * Avatar: ...Still, it makes me wonder why you have such urges in the first place. I assumed it was something instinctual in your species... But there's no record of your mother ever doing it. In fact, I've never heard of any manakete engaging in such behavior!
 * Nah: Beats me. Hmm... The other manaketes have always been true-bloods, right? As far as I know, I'm the only half-human manakete that's ever lived.
 * Avatar: You think it's something from your human side that compels you?
 * Nah: Hey, I dunno. I just work here. All I know is that I have to do it, whether we like it or not!
 * Avatar: Well, if you don't mind, I'm going to keep coming on these little trips of yours.
 * Nah: Hey, it's your funeral. Kidding! I'm kidding. ...Ha ha?

A Support

 * Nah: Hee hee! Oh, gods, that was fun! That was the best rampage EVER!
 * Avatar: Here, Nah. Have some water.
 * Nah: Thanks!
 * Avatar: Gracious, you certainly took it up another notch today. It's a good thing we're in such an isolated spot here.
 * Nah: Gods, yeah. Can you imagine me running amok in the middle of town?!
 * Avatar: A grim thought indeed. But listen, I have a theory about why you need to rampage. I think they're a way for your dragon side to get some exercise.
 * Nah: Hmm, yeah. Could be. Is exercise something you humans do a lot?
 * Avatar: Most of us, yes. It's a great way to get rid of stress and blow off steam. And the healers say regulate exercise is the key to good health.
 * Nah: Do you uproot trees?
 * Avatar: Er, no, not usually. In fact, almost never.
 * Nah: Oh. That's too bad. Uprooting trees is my favorite bit. Oh, so the other day in a village I saw a lady screaming at her husband. She was chasing him around the square with this huge rolling pin. Then she went in the house, threw his stuff out the window, and stomped on it. Was that exercise? 'Cause it sure looked like a good workout.
 * Avatar: Er, no. That's something different. Although I wager she was blowing off steam...
 * Nah: Hmm. Well, it seems that my exercise needs to be destructive. I can't stop until I've splintered some trees or torn up a swathe of undergrowth.
 * Avatar: It's a good thing we have plenty of forest to spare.
 * Nah: Oh, and I feel much better running amok if you're here with me.
 * Avatar: Because I can make sure that you don't destroy anything important?
 * Nah: Because forests are dark and scary and have lots of ghosts. But when you're around, I'm not scared one little bit!
 * Avatar: Heh. Sometimes I forget there's a little girl inside that monstrous beast.
 * Nah: So you ARE going to keep coming out with me for my exercises, aren't you?
 * Avatar: Of course. I've grown quite fond of them, and of you... You're like the little sister I never had... and I guess the big monster I never had, too!
 * Nah: YAAAAAAAAAAY!

C Support

 * Nah: *Sigh* Dealing with Mother is just so exasperating! All she ever does is play, play, play, as if she hasn't a care in the world!
 * Vaike: What's wrong, Nah? You seem pretty sour there.
 * Nah: Oh, hello, Father. I was just thinking about Mother again... How do you stand her>? Don't you find her incredibly childish? Annoying, even? She spends almost all of her time running around camp playing games.
 * Vaike: Weird. I was just thinkin' how the both of ya are so similar... But no, I don't find her annoyin'. It's who she is, and I don't expect her to change.
 * Nah: Tsk! Father, you're MUCH too kind. If you're always this tolerant, she'll never learn to act her age!
 * Vaike: Well, I...
 * Nah: What do you like about her, anyway? I have no idea what you see in her... Unless...you rushed into marriage for some reason? Like you got her—
 * Vaike: What?! D-don't be ridiculous! The Vaike knew exactly what he was gettin' into!
 * Nah: Oh? That's quite a protest there... I guessed right, didn't I?
 * Vaike: N-no! I was plenty aware of her frivolous side! I found it...charming. Yeah, that's it. Charming.
 * Nah: You know what, Father? I don't believe you one bit. Come now, spit it out. Why DID you marry her?
 * Vaike: Enough! Ya shouldn't be talkin' about your mother like this!
 * Nah: Hey, stop! Don't run away from me! WAAAAAAAIT!

B Support

 * Nah: Father! Cornered you at last! It's time we finished our conversation.
 * Vaike: Nah, you're awfully persistent, but that discussion's over. I'm not gettin' into more detail about why I chose your mother, and that's final!
 * Nah: AWWWWWW. Why not?! A daughter simply MUST know how her parents fell in love! You don't understand how a woman's heart works. You're so CRUEL!
 * Vaike: Aren't you a little young to be worryin' about a "woman's heart," yourself?
 * Nah: ...Did you just mention my AGE?! Gods, forget what I said. It's a wonder any woman deigned to choose YOU...
 * Vaike: Hey, I know what you're tryin' to do here. But don't forget, I AM your father. Ya keep this up, I WILL get upset, and I WILL punish ya...
 * Nah: Eep! S-sorry, Father. I didn't mean to make you angry...I swear.
 * Vaike: All right, all right then. I appreciate the apology.
 * Nah: I've been selfish and unreasonable. Please find it in your heart to forgive me.
 * Vaike: Yeah, of course. But—
 * Nah: I guess I've wasted enough of your time. I'll just be...going now.
 * Vaike: No, wait.
 * Nah: Yes?
 * Vaike: Ya seem so crestfallen... You all right?
 * Nah: *Sigh* I suppose I'll just have to deal with the crushing disappointment, won't I? I mean, if my father is going to become so angry over a simple, innocent question...
 * Vaike: Um, yeah, well... See, it's just—
 * Nah: No, no. You don't have to explain. I'm used to dealing with hardship. Being spurned by my own father is just another drop in my bucket of torment. Hardly worth mentioning at all. Truly! ...Anyway, have a nice day.
 * Vaike: B-b-but... ...Gods, is this really what I have to look forward to for the next decade?

A Support

 * Vaike: Nah...
 * Nah: Why, hello, Father. What can I do for you?
 * Vaike: About the other day, when ya said ya were used to disappointment... What exactly did ya mean by that?
 * Nah: Oh, that... I was talking about growing up in my foster home.
 * Vaike: What, ya mean Nowi wasn't around to raise ya?
 * Nah: No. I never knew either of my parents. I was sent to live with the family of one of my father's soldier friends. But my new family wasn't very welcoming to their semihuman-mongrel foster child.
 * Vaike: Don't say that.
 * Nah: I soon learned that I'd have to work hard to fit in and survive in my new home. I did chores before I was asked. I helped defend the house from marauding Risen. I thought that if I could make myself useful, they would stop...hating me. I mean, how could they resent a child that always helped and never asked for anything? But they never accepted me... I just learned to deal with disappointment. I had no friends. No one to talk to. ...I was utterly alone. And I never once mentioned how much I missed my father and mother. *Sniff* I...I didn't even ask...when...when would they come back for me...
 * Vaike: ...Nah, I...
 * Nah: Wh-when I arrived here, I wanted to find out everything I could about them. *sniff* Th-that's why I keep asking so many questions and making you angry...
 * Vaike: I'm sorry, Nah. I've been a real heel about this whole thing... I'll tell ya anythin' ya wanna know about your mother. ...Even how we fell in love. And if you're ever feeling lost or sad, I'll be right here for ya. As long as I'm around, ya won't ever be lonely again.
 * Nah: T-truly? Do you really mean it?! Oh, thank you, Father!
 * Vaike: Not at all, Nah. Now, tell me, what do ya wanna know?
 * Nah: Let's start with how you proposed to Mother! What'd you say? What'd you do?! I want to hear EVERYTHING, and don't leave out even the smallest detail!
 * Vaike: *Sigh* Well...as ya know, your mother's always looked real young, and...