Yarne/Supports

C Support

 * Yarne: Yeesh, that last battle got pretty hairy... My knees are shaking just thinking back. One wrong step, and I would've been—
 * Avatar: Ah! Yarne. Good, I found you.
 * Yarne: GAH! D-don't DO that, Avatar!
 * Avatar: Do...what, exactly? Did I startle you? I apologize...
 * Yarne: No, it's... Sorry, you're fine. Don't worry about it.
 * Avatar: You all right, Yarne? You know you can talk to me if something's bothering you, right?
 * Yarne: ...Did you need me for something?
 * Avatar: ...Well, I just wanted to talk to you about that last fight. Can you explain what happened? Why you fled halfway through the battle? You were more than a match for that foe. It should have been an easy victory.
 * Yarne: Maybe so, but there are no guarantees in war. You can never be too careful... I'm the last of the taguel, you know?! When I get to thinking I might go extinct, my whole body just locks up!
 * Avatar: So that's it.
 * Yarne: I can't take the fear. And if it's not the fear, it's the pressure!
 * Avatar: I can understand the survival instinct, especially to protect the taguel line. But in some situations, running like that can actually harm your chances for survival. Sometimes the only way out is through. You have to brace and face danger head-on.
 * Yarne: My head knows that, but sometimes my body just disagrees. I WANT to fight. Honest, I do, but...
 * Avatar: ...But the fate of an entire race is riding on your shoulders. I understand. Look, there's no rush. No one's asking you to become fearless overnight. But it's a serious issue, so I do ask you think hard no it and how it can be solved.
 * Yarne: ...All right. I will.

B Support

 * Yarne: Hey, Avatar. I've been giving a lot of thought to what you said before...
 * Avatar: How sometimes running away can be more dangerous than standing your ground?
 * Yarne: Right.
 * Avatar: I'm glad to hear that. But like I said, we needn't rush a solution...
 * Yarne: But I think I have one. I've thought on it, and I don't see running away as cowardice. You know what's riding on my shoulders. It's being the last of the taguel bloodline. That's too important to risk. I don't belong on the front lines. As the last surviving member, my first priority should be staying alive. ...Is that so wrong?
 * Avatar: Not at all. I don't want you to be reckless with your life either. But you carry more than just taguel blood. You carry their spirit. Have you ever stopped to think about how your ancestors lived their lives? Or asked yourself if they would want you to run?
 * Yarne: How do you mean?
 * Avatar: They were persecuted and hunted down. Each and every one had to fight to live. If they had all chosen to give up and flee, I bet you wouldn't be here right now.
 * Yarne: You...you think so?
 * Avatar: I do. And soon the day will come when you have to fight as well. Running from the fear of extinction was never what kept the taguel alive. And frankly, I don't think it will help you restore your race in the future.
 * Yarne: ...... Maybe... Maybe you're right. I need time to think...

A Support

 * Avatar: Yarne!
 * Yarne: Y-yes?
 * Avatar: You were amazing out there today! I've never seen you so brave!
 * Yarne: Ha! I was mostly just desperate.
 * Avatar: Well, the hole you punched in the enemy line let us evacuate all our wounded safely. A half-dozen people owe you their lives!
 * Yarne: I'm glad I could help. I sure didn't feel like a hero, though. I barely knew what I was doing. Even now, it's all a little hazy...
 * Avatar: You should be proud! Have some confidence! Everyone was impressed. Sounds like the legacy of the taguel warriors lives on!
 * Yarne: I'm glad to hear that, Avatar. Especially from you. I couldn't have come this far without your help.
 * Avatar: What? This is all your hard work.
 * Yarne: When you told me I carried more than just taguel blood, it clicked. I'm carrying their history and their pride. And that's just as important as blood.
 * Avatar: You sound like you've changed.
 * Yarne: I'll be honest. When the enemy is running at me, I'm still quaking in my fur... But then I hear what you said echo in my head, and it steels my nerves.
 * Avatar: Well, I'm certainly glad to hear it.
 * Yarne: I'll give everything I can to do my heritage proud!
 * Avatar: In my eyes, you already have, Yarne. You already have.

C Support

 * Avatar: Ha! Caught you at last. Let's see that furry mane of yours...
 * Yarne: HEY! Don't touch the hair, lady!
 * Avatar: But it's so soft and fuzzy! I just can't help it.
 * Yarne: I told you... I'm ticklish...hee hee...behind...ha ha...the EARS! S-STOP ALREADY!
 * Avatar: Oh, come on. Don't squirm so much. A little petting every now and then isn't going to kill you.
 * Yarne: I'm a proud taguel, not a blasted pet!
 * Avatar: No need to get all uptight about it...
 * Yarne: I'm the last surviving member of my race! Of course I'm uptight!
 * Avatar: See, that's exactly what I'm talking about. A little petting will calm you down.
 * Yarne: No! Absolutely not! Do you hear...
 * (Avatar leaves)
 * Yarne: Er, Avatar? Where'd she slip off to?

B Support

 * Avatar: HA! Caught you again, Yarne!
 * Yarne: ARGH! NOT THE CUDDLING! PLEASE, ANYTHING BUT THAT!
 * Avatar: Come on, don't act like you didn't just LET me creep up on you... Those great long ears of yours can hear me coming a mile away.
 * Yarne: I-I wasn't paying...attention.
 * Avatar: Oh well. Petting time!
 * Yarne: ARRRRGH! S-S-S-STOP! AHH HA HA! P-PLEASE... TICKLES... HEE HEE HEE! ...Finally! Are you done? My fur is not a toy for you to play with, you know. It's a proud badge of my taguel heritage!
 * Avatar: ...Oh wow. That gives me a great idea. What if there were a whole bunch of taguel lying around, like throw pillows on a bed... Imagine how much fun it would be to just flop onto them! So soft and fluffy!
 * Yarne: Yeah, well, you don't have a whole pile. You have me. I'm it.
 * Avatar: Oh, right. Sorry. That was a little insensitive, wasn't it?
 * Yarne: Just a smidge.
 * Avatar: I can't imagine if we ever lost you... I'd never feel that fuzzy fur ever again.
 * Yarne: I should hope that's not the only reason you want to keep me around! Which reminds me, Avatar. I have a favor to ask.
 * Avatar: Of course. Ask away.
 * Yarne: I'm the last of the taguel, right? So it's essential that I keep myself alive. So when you set up battle formations, can you keep me somewhere safe? Say like, at the very, very back? You can do that, can't you?
 * Avatar: Well... I suppose it's possible, sure. But is that what you really want?
 * Yarne: Oh, absolutely! Without a doubt! You're the only one who can save me. Look, you don't have to answer right away, but will you think it over?
 * Avatar: ...All right. I'll consider it.
 * Yarne: Aw, thanks, Avatar! I knew I could count on you!

A Support

 * Yarne: Hey, Avatar? Do you have an answer for me yet? You know, about my request to be kept waaaaaay back from the front lines?
 * Avatar: Yes, Yarne. I've given it some serious thought. However...
 * Yarne: W-wait, wait! Don't say a word! ...Do you hear that?
 * Avatar: Hear what? The only thing I hear is the breeze and—
 * Yarne: SHHHHHHHHH! Someone...is...coming...
 * Avatar: What? Who?!
 * Yarne: ...Wait, no. Not someone. A whole LOT of someones! They have us surrounded!
 * Avatar: Are they ours or...the enemy?
 * Yarne: I don't recognize any of the footfalls, and I'm sensing bloodlust! It's an ambush!
 * Avatar: Yarne, you have to get out of here! I'll hold them off! You run back to camp and get help!
 * Yarne: But, I can't! That is... I mean, what about...?
 * Avatar: Stop blathering and go! NOW!
 * Yarne: B-but...! Erm...oh...ah... O-okay, I... ARGH, NO! I can't do it! I can't leave you here to die!
 * Avatar: Yarne!
 * Yarne: I'LL stay here and fight them off... YOU run back to camp!
 * Avatar: Out of the question! I'm not leaving you here!
 * Yarne: Well, I'm not leaving YOU here!
 * Avatar: Well, I guess we're just stuck with each other, then, aren't we? It seems we have no choice but to fight them off together. But if we have a chance to both make a clean getaway, we should take it.
 * Yarne: S-sounds good, Avatar. Together we can do it! ...Maybe?
 * Avatar: We can and will. Now stay close. We'll punch through and get out of here!

S Support

 * Avatar: Yarne? How is the wound?
 * Yarne: I'm all healed up.
 * Avatar: That's good to hear. You truly were amazing back at the ambush. You practically took on their entire force single-handed! I've never seen anything like it, honestly. It was very impressive.
 * Yarne: Heh, yeah? Maybe a little bit.
 * Avatar: It's funny to think how much you've changed since we first met. Do you remember when you were absolutely terrified of combat? Or how you asked me to deploy you away from the front lines? But look at what a brave and dashing soldier you've become...
 * Yarne: Well, if I look brave and, er, dashing, it's all thanks to you, Avatar. I only fought like that to protect you... I'm not sure if that's bravery, exactly. By the way, forget about my request... I'll fight anywhere you need me.
 * Avatar: Are you sure?
 * Yarne: Yep. I've decided that training harder serves everyone better than hiding away.
 * Avatar: Good... Of course it's important we all protect ourselves... But we're strongest when we all look out for each other as well.
 * Yarne: Exactly...which brings me to something...um...something I wanted to ask you. That is, I was wondering...if you'd like to look out for each other from here on out. See, because I don't think there's anything I can't do without you by my side!
 * Avatar: Yarne...do you mean...
 * Yarne: Of course, if you don't want to, that's okay. It's just that—
 * Avatar: No, I do! I do, Yarne! I do...
 * Yarne: Y-you do?! Wooo-hooo!
 * Yarne: I love you! Let's repopulate my species! ...Uh, sorry. Was that awkward...?

C Support

 * Yarne: ...... ......
 * Kellam: Um, Yarne? Is there a reason you're staring at me like that?
 * Yarne: I'm trying to read your face and find out if you're cheating on Mother.
 * Kellam: Wh-what?! Cheating? I'd never do such a thing! I've been faithful to Panne since the day I proposed!
 * Yarne: Oh, all right then... IF you're telling the truth...
 * Kellam: Why would you think I was cheating? ...Is someone spreading rumors?
 * Yarne: Nope. The idea just popped into my head the other day. You see, I got to thinking... What would happen to me if you suddenly decided Mother wasn't good enough?
 * Kellam: Huh?
 * Yarne: See, I'd been assuming that all I had to do was make sure you both stayed alive. Eventually you'd have me, and poof! My existence would be guaranteed. But that would all change if you left Mother for another woman before I was born. The very instant you made that decision, I would just wink out of existence! The thought of it sends a chill down my spine. Brrrrrr...
 * Kellam: Huh. I guess I see your point...
 * Yarne: So I'm going to be keeping a VERY close eye on you to make sure you toe the line!
 * Kellam: Now hold on just one minute!
 * Yarne: Don't worry, I'll make an exception for temporary dalliances during battle. ...Just so long as the fraternizing STAYS on the battlefield! Anyway, I've got to be going. But remember: I'm watching you!
 * Kellam: Oh, for gods' sake...

B Support

 * Yarne: Ah. Hello, Father.
 * Kellam: What's wrong, Yarne? You look as if your world is about to end.
 * Yarne: Thirteen yesterday, eight the day before. You know what I'm talking about?
 * Kellam: Um... The number of masterful blows I struck against our foes?
 * Yarne: NO! The number of times you spoke to a woman who WASN'T my mother! To think I actually belived you when you said you had no intention of cheating! You have no self-control at all, and I'm going to vanish as a result! I just know it!
 * Kellam: Yarne, calm down. I was just being polite... Pleasantries and tactics and such.
 * Yarne: It sounded like more than that to me! Remember, taguel have excellent hearing.
 * Kellam: *Sigh* Oh, believe me, I know all about that... But you have to understand, I must talk to my fellow soldiers—men and women both. When you're in the thick of battle, it's vital you know who you're fighting with. I mean, what if someone said you couldn't talk to Lucina ever again?
 * Yarne: ...Well, I guess that would be a problem.
 * Kellam: I'm glad you understand. But I wish you would just trust me when I say I would never cheat on your mother!
 * Yarne: Well, you say that now... And perhaps you even mean it now... But what about the future? How do I know you'll never change your mind? I mean, you promised me that you'd return home...but you never did...
 * Kellam: ...Ah.
 * Yarne: ...Er, forget I said that. It doesn't matter. I won't spy on you anymore. But if you break another promise and cheat on Mother, I won't ever forgive you!
 * Kellam: Hmm, I think I understand now... In Yarne's future, I die and become the memory of a broken promise...

A Support

 * Kellam: There you are, Yarne. I was looking for you.
 * Yarne: What do you want, Father? I told you, I won't spy on you anymore.
 * Kellam: That's not why I wanted to see you. I...want to apologize. In the future, I promised to come back to you and...I didn't. I'm sorry.
 * Yarne: What does it matter if YOU apologize?! It wasn't YOU who abandoned me! It was a different you from a different time!
 * Kellam: Yes, I understand that. And I also know you're not my son. ...Not exactly, anyway.
 * Yarne: .......
 * Kellam: We're not just from different times, but from different versions of time. And yet I think of you as my family all the same. I hope to give you things that the father in your future couldn't. ...That is what you want, isn't it?
 * Yarne: I...I guess it is, yes. I know it's not right, but I can't help but think of you as my father. That's why I get scared whenever you talk to other women. I couldn't bear the thought of you leaving Mother and being someone else's father. It would be like losing him all over again.
 * Kellam: Yarne, what if I made another promise? I swear by all I hold dear that I will survive and that I will never abandon your mother. I love you both more than anything in this would. I would do anything for you.
 * Yarne: I...I don't know what to say. Except...thank you. Because this time, I believe you'll keep your promise.
 * Kellam: Good!
 * Yarne: Phew! Now maybe I can relax and stop worrying about vanishing from history... You're such a great father! Who's a good father? Yes, whooo's a good father?!
 * Kellam: I appreciate the sentiment, Yarne, but must you pet me like a dog while you say it?

C Support

 * Yarne: ......
 * Lon'qu: ...Yarne, what are you staring at?
 * Yarne: I'm trying to read your face and find out if you're cheating on Mother.
 * Lon'qu: What?! Cheating? I'd never do such a thing! You know Panne is the only woman I can stand to be near.
 * Yarne: Oh, all right then... IF you're telling the truth...
 * Lon'qu: Why would you think I was cheating? ...Is someone spreading rumors?
 * Yarne: Nope. The idea just popped into my head the other day. You see, I got to thinking... What would happen to me if you suddenly decided Mother wasn't good enough?
 * Lon'qu: ...Huh?
 * Yarne: See, I'd been assuming that all I had to do was make sure you both stayed alive. Eventually you'd have me, and poof! My existence would be guaranteed. But that would all change if you left Mother for another woman before I was born. The very instant you made that decision, I would just wink out of existence! The thought of it sends a chill down my spine. Brrrr...
 * Lon'qu: This is ridiculous...
 * Yarne: So I'm going to be keeping a VERY close eye on you to make sure you toe the line!
 * Lon'qu: Now hold of just one minute!
 * Yarne: Don't worry, I'll make an exception for temporary dalliances during battle. ...Just so long as the fraternizing STAYS on the battlefield! Anyway, I've got to be going. But remember: I'm watching you!
 * (Yarne leaves)
 * Lon'qu: ......

B Support

 * Yarne: Ah. Hello, Father.
 * Lon'qu: What's the matter? You look as if your world's about to end.
 * Yarne: Thirteen yesterday, eight the day before. You know what I'm talking about?
 * Lon'qu: The number of decisive blows I struck against our foes?
 * Yarne: NO! The number of times you spoke to a woman who WASN'T my mother! To think I actually believed you when you said you had no intention of cheating! You have no self-control at all, and I'm going to vanish as a result! I just know it!
 * Lon'qu: Yarne, settle down. I was just being polite. They approached me and I responded.
 * Yarne: It sounded like more than that to me! Remember, taguel have excellent hearing.
 * Lon'qu: *Sigh* Believe me, I know all about that...but you need to understand, talking to my fellow soldiers—even women—is key. When you're in the thick of a battle, it's vital you know who you're fighting with. Think about it—what if someone said you couldn't talk to Lucina ever again?
 * Yarne: ...Well, I guess that would be a problem.
 * Lon'qu: I'm glad you get it. You should know be now that I'm not the cheating type.
 * Yarne: Well, you say that now... And perhaps you even mean it now... But what about the future? How do I know you'll never change your mind? I mean, you once promised me that you'd return home...but you never did...
 * Lon'qu: ...Ah.
 * Yarne: ...Er, forget I said that. It doesn't matter. I won't spy on you anymore. But if you break another promise and cheat on Mother, I won't ever forgive you!
 * (Yarne leaves)
 * Lon'qu: ...I think I understand now. In Yarne's future, I did and become the memory of a broken promise...

A Support

 * Lon'qu: There you are. I was looking for you.
 * Yarne: What do you want, Father? I told you, I won't spy on you anymore.
 * Lon'qu: That's not why I wanted to see you. I...want to apologize. In the future, I promised to come back to you and...I didn't. I'm sorry.
 * Yarne: What does it matter if YOU apologize?! It wasn't YOU who abandoned me! It was a different you from a different time!
 * Lon'qu: Yes, I know. And I also know that you're not my son. ...Not exactly, anyway.
 * Yarne: ......
 * Lon'qu: We're not just from different times. We're from different versions of time. And yet I think of you as my family all the same. I hope to give you the things that the father in your future couldn't. ...That is what you want, isn't it?
 * Yarne: I...I guess it is, yes. I know it's not right, but I can't help think of you as my father. That's why I get scared whenever you talk to other women. I couldn't bear the thought of you leaving Mother and becoming someone else's father. It would be like losing him all over again.
 * Lon'qu: Then I shall make you another promise. I swear by all I hold dear that I will survive and that I won't abandon your mother. I love you both more than anything in this world. I would do anything for you.
 * Yarne: I...I don't know what to say. Except...thank you. Because this time, I believe you'll keep your promise.
 * Lon'qu: Excellent.
 * Yarne: Phew! Now maybe I can relax and stop worrying about vanishing from history... You're such a great father! Who's a good father? Yes, whooo's a good father?
 * Lon'qu: I appreciate the sentiment, Yarne, but must you pet me like a dog while you say it...?

C Support

 * Yarne: ......
 * Yarne: ......
 * Ricken: Um Yarne? Is there a reason you're staring at me like that?
 * Yarne: I'm trying to read your face and find out if you're cheating on mother.
 * Ricken: Wh-what?! Cheating? I'd never do such a thing! I've been faithful to Panne since the day I proposed!
 * Yarne: Oh, all right then... IF you're telling the truth...
 * Ricken: Why would you think I was cheating? ...Is someone spreading rumors?!
 * Yarne: Nope. The idea just popped into my head the other day. You see, I got to thinking... What would happen to me if you suddenly decided Mother wasn't good enough?
 * Ricken: Huh?
 * Yarne: See, I'd been assuming that all I had to do was make sure you both stayed alive. Eventually you'd have me, and poof! My existence would be guaranteed. But that would all change if you left Mother before I was born. The very instant you made that decision, I would just wink out of existence! The thought of it just sends a chill down my spine. Brrrrrr...
 * Ricken: ...Huh. I guess I see your point.
 * Yarne: So I'm going to be keeping a VERY close eye on you to make sure you toe the line!
 * Ricken: Now hold on one minute!
 * Yarne: Don't worry, I'll make an exception for temporary dalliances during battle. ...Just so long as fraternizing STAYS on the battlefield! Anyway I've got to be going. But remember: I'm watching you!
 * Ricken: Oh for gods' sake...

C Support

 * Panne: Yarne.
 * Yarne: Gyah! I... Wh-what do you want?!
 * Panne: Are you trying to avoid me?
 * Yarne: Wh-what? Me? Avoid YOU? Gosh, no! It's just I... I...just had an urgent errand I was going to attend to.
 * Panne: What kind of errand? Collecting provisions? Perhaps I could accompany you.
 * Yarne: Um, yeah, I don't know... It's just...
 * Panne: Is there a problem?
 * Yarne: No...not exactly.
 * Panne: Pah. Enough of this prevarication. We are kin, yes?
 * Yarne: Of course. But—
 * Panne: But what?
 * Yarne: The mother in my future died when I was still young. Before I could remember. I don't know what it's like to...have a mother. Especially a taguel mother.
 * Panne: Neither do I. I have no idea how taguel mothers and children interact with each other. My friends and kin were taken from me by humans when I was still an infant.
 * Yarne: So...you have no idea how you're supposed to act either?
 * Panne: I do not, but does it matter? We can forge a new tradition of what it means to be a taguel mother and son.
 * Yarne: Hey, that's a great idea! We'll learn how to be a family together...

B Support

 * Panne: Sleep tonight and good night. ♪ You are thy mother's delight. ♪
 * Yarne: Erm, Mother? I know you're just trying to imitate human mothers, but...I don't think it's working.
 * Panne: Well, that's a relief. I was feeling very foolish. I thought perhaps human customs might be similar enough to work for taguel. But it seems perhaps I was mistaken..
 * Yarne: (...Which is why I was saying we should find our own way...)
 * Panne: Did you say something?
 * Yarne: N-no! Nothing at all. Er, you don't have to glare at me like that. It's not my fault the lullaby didn't work.
 * Panne: Was I glaring? I didn't mean to. I must try to remember that you're more timid than you look.
 * Yarne: I'm not timid! ...Well, perhaps I am. Just a little bit. But who wouldn't be in my situation? I'm one of the last surviving taguel! If I die, it could mean the end of our race!
 * Panne: So it's not battle that you fear, but rather the role you've taken on...
 * Yarne: Yes. I'm proud of my ancestry—of the taguel blood you passed on to me. I don't want to be known as the fool who allowed his race to die.
 * Panne: ......
 * Yarne: But after meeting you here in this world, I want to do more than just survive... There's something else about being taguel. Something I feel in every hair of my being... It's something I can't quite put into words, but maybe when I can, it will help guide us. Until then, I think we should stop trying to imitate humans. Let's try things our own way and see what comes natural. What feels right. It may take a while, but I think we'll find the answers we want eventually.
 * Panne: Well said. ...Very well, then. We shall try it your way.

A Support

 * Yarne: Mother! I got it! I understand at last!
 * Panne: You understand...? Understand what?
 * Yarne: The secret pride of the taguel, of course! I know what it is!
 * Panne: Oh? Then let's have it.
 * Yarne: The pride of a taguel is being true to yourself! To not live for temptation or fear, but for what your own heart tells you is right. That's how you survived, Mother. You have such a strong heart, and you listen to it.
 * Panne: Well, I don't know if all our people would agree with your idea... But as far as I'm concerned, your words ring true.
 * Yarne: You're the only full-blooded taguel still alive. Don't you see what that means? Whatever you agree with is what all taguel agree with! However you choose to live is how all taguel choose to live!
 * Panne: Heh, your logic is sound enough.
 * Yarne: I'm going to grow strong, too! I'll be so powerful and mighty, I'll bring honor to you and the taguel name!
 * Panne: You've learned this own your own—and perhaps that, too, is the taguel way. A mother does not lecture, but teaches by example.
 * Yarne: Yes, exactly! We taguel don't need to talk all the time to learn new things.
 * Panne: Perhaps we should put this insight into practice. No more talking from now on.
 * Yarne: What? No, wait! That would be awful!
 * Panne: ...Heh heh, it was only a jape. Surely our people can appreciate the value of humor as well?
 * Yarne: No, of course, it's just... I wasn't sure you knew what a joke was. Most of the time you talk as if you just ate a sour turnip...or 20!
 * Panne: *Ahem* I've just remembered something about taguel parenting practices. Corporal punishment is common and often administered with a large, wooden paddle.
 * Yarne: WHAAAT?! You just made that up!
 * Panne: ......
 * Yarne: Y-you're doing that staring thing again! S-stop it! What happened to the "value of humor"? You don't really have a paddle... Do you?
 * Panne: Heh. Got you again.
 * Yarne: Pheeeeew... Er, yeah. Ha...ha? Maybe joking around is one area in which we taguel could use a bit more practice...

C Support

 * Yarne: ...Pulse? Check. ...Arms? Check. ...Legs? Check! Whew! Looks like I'm all here. Ugh. Why do I keep fighting if I'm going to be such a coward about it?!
 * Lucina: Yarne? Is something wrong? You look upset.
 * Yarne: Oh, hey. No, I'm fine. I was just, uh... Reflecting on the horrors of war.
 * Lucina: I often do the same. Thinking how everyone is suffering each day we let it continue... Farmers are slain in their fields, merchants are robbed, children become orphans...
 * Yarne: Actually, I meant the part where everybody's trying to kill me. My life's worth no more than the next guy's. I know that, but... It's still a lot of pressure being the last of an entire race.
 * Lucina: I can only imagine.
 * Yarne: Don't get me wrong... I'm scared, but I still want to help. I'll keep fighting. I just...really don't...want to, is all. ...Heh. Pretty sad, I know.
 * Lucina: So be it.
 * Yarne: Er, so be what, exactly?
 * Lucina: I will cover your back. From now, you need only worry about foes in front of you.
 * Yarne: What?
 * Lucina: I swear to keep you safe. that way, perhaps you can fight without fear.
 * Yarne: Lucina, everyone else is out there fighting on their own. I feel terrible asking, but... That would be such a great relief! ...Thank you.
 * Lucina: I'm happy to do all I can to ease an ally's mind. Thank you for opening up to me. I'm honored by your trust.
 * Yarne: Not at all!
 * Lucina: I should be going. I'll see you, Yarne.
 * Yarne: ...Oh, what am I doing?! Gods, why not just ask her to babysit you, you big coward?! This is a new low, even for me...

B Support

 * Yarne: ...Ow! For a shallow cut, my arm sure doesn't want to heal up... Still really hurts, too. I knew I saw someone behind that tree, but nooo! I had to go charge in like an idiot... Ah, well. I'm still alive, and the arm'll heal. I'll count my blessings.
 * Lucina: Might I have a minute, Yarne?
 * Yarne: Sure. What is it?
 * Lucina: I wanted to see how you're recovering.
 * Yarne: What, this? I'm fine, thanks. I'm sorry you had to see me fall for such an obvious ambush. I was doing so well, too. But you know me! It's not a battle if I don't screw up...
 * Lucina: That's not true at all... But I'm just glad you weren't more seriously injured. I promised to watch your back, and now... I am so, so sorry, Yarne.
 * Yarne: What?! No! Don't apologize. We're at war! Nicks and scratches are bound to happen!
 * Lucina: Still...
 * Yarne: It's very kind of you, Lucina, but I'm the one who needs to shape up, not you. Heh, next time I'll show 'em this rabbit's no easy prey! Give 'em the ol' taguel one-two!
 * Lucina: Just, please...
 * Yarne: Hmm?
 * Lucina: Please be careful. Don't do anything rash. In the last battle, it almost seemed like you were trying to protect me...? I'll be twice the fool if you get hurt trying to keep me safe while I try to keep you safe!
 * Yarne: Well, I can't just sit back and let you do all the work. And I can't keep you all to myself. The others need your help, too. Plus, I want to keep you safe as much as you want to keep me safe. We're friends!
 * Lucina: No, of course. That's all true, but...
 * Yarne: Believe me, I'm not eager to get hurt either. I'll do my best to stay out of trouble.
 * Lucina: And I'll do my best to keep trouble away from you.

A Support

 * Yarne: Are you all right?!
 * Lucina: Yarne?
 * Yarne: Holy carrots, your leg! Did you get that trying to protect me?
 * Lucina: No, I was just a bit careless. I, er...let my attention slip for a moment, and they were quick with a blade. That's all. It's mostly healed, besides. You needn't worry yourself over it.
 * Yarne: You're a terrible liar, you know that? After my arm got hurt, you've been guarding me nonstop. It's obvious. What happened to our promise not to do anything crazy, hmm?
 * Lucina: Er, I didn't... Don't be mad.
 * Yarne: I'm not mad at you, but I'm furious with myself!
 * Lucina: Yarne, no! Don't be. I really was careless. This is no one's fault but my own.
 * Yarne: ...Heh. Ha ha ha!
 * Lucina: Is...something funny?
 * Yarne: It's just... The two of us, taking hits for each other. Then we both protest that it's all our fault and that the other shouldn't feel guilty. I don't know, it just struck me as funny. We're some pair, you and me.
 * Lucina: Heh, I suppose it IS a little silly. But a part of me thinks that's the way it should be for allies.
 * Yarne: You think?
 * Lucina: Sure. Helping each other... Making sacrifices... Accepting responsibility for our failings and helping each other learn from them... That sounds like the ideal ally to me.
 * Yarne: When you put it like that, it does. I guess we're doing pretty well.
 * Lucina: Very well, I should think! You can continue to count on me to watch your back!
 * Yarne: And on me to watch yours!

S Support

 * Lucina: Yarne!
 * Yarne: Hm? What is it? Everything all right? You're all worked up.
 * Lucina: I've just been so impressed with your performance in combat lately! I had to come and tell you!
 * Yarne: Wow, I... Thanks, Lucina. The old rabbit "run for your life" instinct is still there, but I feel like I'm getting better.
 * Lucina: You're a whole different person out there! It's amazing to witness.
 * Yarne: Aw, you're exaggerating. But I'm glad. ...... So, um... If I've been doing so well, do I get a reward?
 * Lucina: Hah! Of course, you name it! If it's within my power, it's yours.
 * Yarne: W-will you be my girl?!
 * Lucina: ...What?
 * Yarne: I always hated being a coward and a burden on everyone else. I wanted to change, but... It wasn't until we started watching out for each other that I learned how. You taught me what real strength is, and I learn more from you every day... But I've got a long way to go, and that's where you come in...
 * Lucina: Yarne...
 * Yarne: I love you, Lucina! You make me a better taguel, on the field and off. I want to be with you always...
 * Lucina: ...I would like that very much, Yarne.
 * Yarne: You would? Really?!
 * Lucina: You've become so brave, so dedicated... It's true that when we first met, you were like as not to turn and run. But watching you conquer your fear has been an inspiration to me.
 * Yarne: Huh...
 * Lucina: Seeing you grow has filled me with pride, as much as if it were my own improvement. I want to keep sharing in your life, and I want you to share in mine. So yes, Yarne. ...I love you, too.
 * Yarne: Ha! After hearing that, I feel like I just grew about a hundred times stronger! With you by my side, I'll become a real warrior yet!

C Support

 * Brady: ......
 * Yarne: Something wrong, Brady?
 * Brady: Yeah, I took a jab from a spear in the last battle. Hurts like the dickens. Don't suppose you've got some secret taguel wonder medicine, eh?
 * Yarne: I do, actually. Well, it's not taguel, but it's good stuff regardless.
 * Brady: And it really works? You ain't yankin' ol' Brady's chain here, yeah?
 * Yarne: It works like a charm, though it smells like rotten socks. Then again, it's a secret recipe—so rotten socks may actually be an ingredient!
 * Brady: I'll chug soiled undies if it makes this pain go away. Thanks, rabbit! *Glug, glug, glug*
 * Yarne: Well? How's it feel?
 * Brady: ...Sweet thunder! I can see the wound sewin' shut before my very eyes!
 * Yarne: Well, if you ever need more, come see me.Nobody's better stocked on medicine than a hypochondriac. Oh, and be sure to get plenty of rest too. Maybe take it easy today?
 * Brady: No can do. we got training exercises after this, remember?
 * Yarne: Training or no, I'm not a fan of any activity where people swing sharp things at me. That's how accidents happen! Horrible, face-peeling accidents... And the fact that it's mostly safe also means it's slightly deadly! As the last of the taguel, I can't afford to risk it.
 * Brady: If you go into battle without training at all, it'll be a lot more than slightly deadly! Now, c'mon! Stop flappin' yer gums and start movin' yer legs!
 * Yarne: H-hey, wait! I told you, I'm not... HEY! Let go! Unhand me, brute!

B Support

 * Brady: YAAARNE!
 * Yarne: Gah?! Wh-what did I do?! Why are you so angry?
 * Brady: Don't play the sap with me! What was that sorry show you put on in the last battle?
 * Yarne: What? Er... I have no idea what you mean. Ha ha...ha... I was trying my...hardest?
 * Brady: Aw, go suck a lemon! You never got closer than 50 paces to the enemy! The rest of us are risking our necks! If yer that useless, why not stay home?!
 * Yarne: I am not useless! I could be really strong if I wanted to! Taguel are far better fighters than humans! You show me the enemy and I'll beat 'em! With...with one paw tied behind my back! Er...that is...if I weren't the last of my kind.I need to stay clear of danger and... You know. Stay alive. Keep the bloodline going?
 * Brady: It's always the same load of malarkey with you, ain't it?! You brag about how great the taguel are, but you never actually fight! How do you think that makes a guy like me feel? Huh?! I wish I could fight more than I do, but my body can't keep up! It ain't my fault I'm the least athletic guy in the history of the world... But that don't stop me from tryin'!
 * Yarne: Brady... A-all right... Fine.
 * Brady: "Fine" what?!
 * Yarne: Fine, I'll show you what I can do! Next battle, I'm out there! I'll prove once and for all I'm not just some coward!
 * Brady: Ha! If your promises were wooden nickels, I'd have a... Wait, that's not... Look, you know that means actually joinin' the front lines, yeah? I'll be watchin' to see how long it takes you to turn yellow. ...So impress me!
 * Yarne: M-maybe I will!

A Support

 * Brady: Hey, Yarne! I saw ya out there on the field!
 * Yarne: ...And? How was I?
 * Brady: Pretty amazin'! You really held your own!
 * Yarne: Heh, stop. You'll make me blush!
 * Brady: Took ya long enough to get serious, but it was worth all the badgering. Now ya just have to keep it up. No more runnin' from the front lines!
 * Yarne: Wait, what?
 * Brady: You're tough when you actually bother to fight, yeah? So I'm sayin' you need to make every battle a repeat of today!
 * Yarne: Er, I don't... That was a one-time thing. I was just proving a point! I thought I could go back to...you know? NOT proving a point?
 * Brady: You realize we're still at war here, right? Don't make me slap an endangered species!
 * Yarne: N-no, wait! I just... I just think all my fallen ancestors would be angry if I risked the life of the last taguel!
 * Brady: You're gonna have a lot more than angry ghosts to worry about here in a sec!
 * Yarne: Gah! Quit yelling at me! You're freaking me out! Stress is bad for the heart! Are you trying to kill me?!
 * Brady: Don't tempt me, bunny! And seriously, did you completely miss what I meant before?!
 * Yarne: ...Did I?
 * Brady: You want to talk about your ancestors? Fine! Let's take a look!
 * Yarne: Huh?
 * Brady: The taguel are natural born fighters, yeah? So what does that tell ya? They've been fightin' for generations! They valued strength above all in their partners! Fightin' ain't just how they survived, it's who they were! It's your heritage! As the last inheritor of that legacy, ain't it your job to make sure THAT don't die?!
 * Yarne: ......
 * Brady: Wheh... Got a little hot under the collar there.
 * Yarne: ...But you're right. I guess somewhere along the way, I lost sight of what I was trying to protect. No more running. I'll muster up my courage and face life head-on! ...Ish.
 * Brady: THAT'S IT! IT'S SLAPPIN' TIME!
 * Yarne: H-hey, I'm not going to change into a whole new person overnight! I'll give it my best shot, but I'm sure there will still be times I want to run and hide.
 * Brady: Well, I guess I can stick around to light a fire under that tail of yours when ya do!
 * Yarne: Thanks, Brady. I'll be counting on you to do just that!
 * Brady: Oh, it'll be my pleasure, rabbit.

C Support

 * Yarne: Gah! Kjelle, I didn't expect to run into you here!
 * Kjelle: Is that a problem?
 * Yarne: What? N-no! Of course not, I just...
 * Kjelle: Worried I heard you ran from battle again like a craven dastard? ...Because I have.
 * Yarne: What? I don't remember doing that...
 * Kjelle: Sure, play dumb!
 * Yarne: I'm not playing anything! When I'm in the middle of all that...war, I kind of panic. My memory's all hazy.
 * Kjelle: Isn't that convenient?
 * Yarne: No, I'm just... This isn't...
 * Kjelle: Uh huh. And you can't so much as set foot on a battlefield without blacking out. I'd love to see you in my training armor. I bet you couldn't take a single step.
 * Yarne: Er, is training armor different from your usual set?
 * Kjelle: A bit. It's a custom job.
 * Yarne: Well, whatever is different, it sure looks sturdy. Must work wonders for you!
 * Kjelle: ...Don't tell me you actually want to try it on.
 * Yarne: Well, sure! If it helped you get that strong, of course I'm interested!
 * Kjelle: .......
 * Yarne: So...can I? I bet if I had the right armor and knew I was protected, I'd be less scared in combat.
 * Kjelle: ...Forget it. If I had the free time to spend babysitting you, I'd spend it training.
 * Yarne: Aww, come on! Please? You're the one who brought it up in the first place.
 * Kjelle: Yes, but... Ugh, fine.
 * Yarne: I can?! Yesss!
 * Kjelle: I'll bring it by later.
 * Yarne: Thanks, Kjelle!

B Support

 * Yarne: Um, Kjelle?
 * Kjelle: What?
 * Yarne: Is it, uh... Is it supposed to be this heavy?
 * Kjelle: It's solid steel lined with lead weights. ...What do you think?
 * Yarne: It's impossible to move in this stuff! Don't you have anything lighter?
 * Kjelle: If it weren't heavy, there'd be no point. Hence the "training armor" part. Start here, and we'll add more weight as you go.
 * Yarne: Hnnnnngh! ...I'm not "going" anywhere. I can't even walk! I know thick armor means good protection, but I'm a sitting duck here! This is crazy!
 * Kjelle: So, you're giving up. Not ten minutes later, you're surrendering like a coward. Gods, YOU'RE the one who asked for this. It's like all you're capable of is complaining!
 * Yarne: But I didn't mean to... I'm sorry.
 * Kjelle: Nobody's sending you into battle in that. I told you it was for training, didn't I? You get used to fighting in that first, then you wear normal armor in actual combat. Suddenly, you feel light as a feather! I imagine it would help you keep calm, too.
 * Yarne: I guess?
 * Kjelle: But as soon as something requires effort, you quit. Do you have any guts at all?
 * Yarne: ...You're right. And I'm sorry. I'll work on getting used to the weight.
 * Kjelle: Pffft! What, for another ten minutes? ...Whatever. Let's get started. Drop and give me a hundred!
 * Yarne: A hundred?! Kjelle, I can't even do that without armor on! And what are you, my trainer now?!
 * Kjelle: You need one. You're far too easy on yourself. What were you planning to do? Stand there? Maybe walk in place?
 * Yarne: Urk...
 * Kjelle: Trust me. I know a thing or three about training. You'll be statuesque in no time.
 * Yarne: Yeah, one of those statues where the arms fell off! I'm telling you, I can't do this!
 * Kjelle: Then give me back my armor. And don't ever ask me for a favor again.
 * Yarne: ...F-fine. You don't have to get all scary. I still don't think I can do a hundred, but I'll try if it makes you stop glaring at me. One... Two... Th-threeeee... F-f-foooooour... Whew... Er, can we take a break?
 * Kjelle: Yarne...
 * Yarne: Yeah, this may work for you, but it's too much for mere mortals like me.
 * Kjelle: What?
 * Yarne: I'm tapped out here. See you later.
 * Kjelle: What? Yarne! Get back here!
 * (Yarne leaves)
 * Kjelle: Five minutes, thirty one seconds... That's a new personal best.

A Support

 * Kjelle: Care to explain your performance in the last battle, Yarne?
 * Yarne: Er... Hi, Kjelle.
 * Kjelle: The minute I showed up to help, you ran off! Thanks a lot for the teamwork. ...Craven.
 * Yarne: It's not that I was scared! But my arm...
 * Kjelle: What, the old runner's arm acting up? Did you hit your craven bone?
 * Yarne: ...Look, all's well that ends well, right? We won, and that's what matters.
 * Kjelle: No, "we" didn't. Me and the others who stuck around to fight won. Honestly, I expected more from you. ...But no. You're hopeless.
 * Yarne: .......
 * Kjelle: What, nothing to say? No glib excuse? And why are you clutching your shoulder like that?
 * Yarne: What? No, I'm not...
 * Kjelle: It's obviously not a battle wound. Did you trip while you were fleeing? Maybe you ran into something because your eyes were filled with tears?
 * Yarne: No, that's not... After I left the other day, I went back and put your armor back on. After everything you said, I just couldn't back down. ...Even I have some pride. I got to about fifty push-ups before my arm gave out completely.
 * Kjelle: ...Is that why you ran? You were fighting with an injured arm until I got there?
 * Yarne: I would have stayed, but I was afraid I'd only be in your way like this. Better to drop back to the rear and let you handle it, I figured.
 * Kjelle: You should have said something!
 * Yarne: No, it was my own dumb fault. Classic Yarne, though, huh? I finally decide to train to get stronger, and I wind up injured and even more useless. Do you think maybe for our next session you could teach me how not to repeat this?
 * Kjelle: What?
 * Yarne: Like you say, you're an expert. I bet you know how to avoid sprains and injuries. If I'm ever going to get stronger and gain a little confidence, I'll need your help.
 * Kjelle: ...If you're committed, and I mean really committed, then I'll be happy to help. We'll start as soon as that arm is better, so gird your loins!
 * Yarne: R-right! I'll...get right on that.

S Support

 * Yarne: Ugh, I'm so pathetic! Stupid legs—why won't you listen to me?! And YOU, arms...
 * Kjelle: Am I...interrupting something?
 * Yarne: Oh, it's useless. I mean, I really appreciate all your help, but it's useless. I've been trying my hardest to build up confidence, but combat still terrifies me. ...And when the time comes to fight, my legs start to shake. Guess you can't train your guts. I'm just not brave like everyone else...
 * Kjelle: I think you might have the wrong idea here. There isn't a person alive who doesn't shake when marching into combat. People are trying to kill you, Yarne. Any sane person would be afraid.
 * Yarne: What, even you?
 * Kjelle: Of course! We're all fighting two wars: One against the foe. One against our fear. We've got to win both if we want to live. There's nothing pathetic about it. Heck, the opposite, really. Admitting your fears and struggling against them takes guts. ...You should be proud.
 * Yarne: Really?
 * Kjelle: That's what bravery is, Yarne—the drive to be strong, even when you know you're weak. ...I'm sorry for being so harsh on you this whole time. I may have misjudged you.
 * Yarne: What? No, you were right.
 * Kjelle: And as long as we're being forthright, there's one other thing I have to say.
 * Yarne: Oh? Let's hear it.
 * Kjelle: I think I may have...grown fond of you.
 * Yarne: Wh-wh-what?! Me?! How?! Why?! And since when?! You haven't exactly been whispering sweet nothings into my ear here.
 * Kjelle: Hey, I apologized, didn't I? ...And I really did think you were pathetic at first. But since then, I've seen how dedicated you are to getting better. It's kinda...dreamy. ...What, is that a problem?
 * Yarne: N-no, It's just... It's really sweet of you to say that, Kjelle. Thank you.
 * Kjelle: Come on, don't leave me hanging here...
 * Yarne: Oh, sorry! The feeling is mutual! ...I figured you knew that. The only reason I kept training was because I didn't want you to lose all respect for me. I may not be the hero type, but I at least want to look good around the girl I like.
 * Kjelle: Then I guess we'd better get back to it, huh? Gimme fifty laps around camp! ...Think of this as payback for making me say all that mushy garbage.
 * Yarne: What?! G-go easy on me! Er, dear? Sweetheart?! Honey lumps?
 * Kjelle: In your dreams! I'm going to train you into the ground till you're a fuzzy juggernaut!
 * Yarne: Eeeek! Y-yes, ma'am!

C Support

 * Cynthia: Yarne! How's it going this fine— Hey, why the long face?
 * Yarne: Have you come here to chew me out like everybody else?
 * Cynthia: What? Why would I do that? And wait, why would THEY do that? What did you do?
 * Yarne: It's what I didn't do, which is fight. In case you didn't notice, I spent most of the last battle running and hiding. They have every right to be mad at me. Frankly, I'm surprised you aren't.
 * Cynthia: What, is that all? Why would I be mad?
 * Yarne: Huh? You mean...you're not?
 * Cynthia: Come on, I'm not the type to hassle someone for something like that! I walk the hero's path—I defend the weak by defeating the wicked! So I can't very well get MAD at the weak, now can I? You're fine just as you are. Besides, without cravens like you, I'd be out of a job!
 * Yarne: H-hey! That's not... Oh, who am I kidding. Yes I am. Mostly, I'm just surprised to hear you say I'm all right the way I am. You're the only one who thinks so. So, yeah. Thanks.
 * Cynthia: Aw, come on, buddy. Smile! As a hero, I'm not allowed to leave the scene until you're wearing a grin.
 * Yarne: R-right. I'll try.

B Support

 * Yarne: I still can't stop the trembling... Why does war have to be so scary?
 * Cynthia: Hey, it's Yarne! Aww, are you down again? What happened this time?
 * Yarne: Same as always... Whenever I stare down an enemy, my legs just lock up on me. Heh heh... Pathetic, isn't it? I'm always shouting about how I'm the last taguel, and how I can't afford to die, but... The reality is that I'm just a big chicken. Bawk, bawk.
 * Cynthia: Hey, combat can be scary even for the best of us! But if that's who you are, just accept it! We weren't all born to be fighters.
 * Yarne: But I WANT to fight! I'm tired of feeling so pathetic. Everyone else is fighting with everything they've got, and I'm still turning tail.
 * Cynthia: Well then, if you want it that bad, maybe you can work through the fear.
 * Yarne: You think I haven't been trying to do that this whole time?
 * Cynthia: Well, maybe you've been doing it wrong! I bet I know a way!
 * Yarne: What is it?
 * Cynthia: You should become a hero!
 * Yarne: A...hero?
 * Cynthia: Yeah! A hero just like me! I mean, I'm still in training myself, but you could join me! It'll be totally great!
 * Yarne: Sounds like a tall order for a coward...
 * Cynthia: Pffft! All you have to do is stand up to evil and help anyone who needs helping. If you follow those two rules, anyone can become a hero!
 * Yarne: Just because it's simple doesn't mean it's easy... The heroes you hear bards sing about have fought in hundreds of epic battles.
 * Cynthia: You've got at least a few under your belt already, and there's plenty more to come. All you need is the will to act!
 * Yarne: You really think I can be a hero? Just...poof? Just like that?
 * Cynthia: If you believe it, ANYTHING is possible!
 * Yarne: Well...a positive outlook and a goal certainly wouldn't hurt... And it's not like I could get any LESS brave...
 * Cynthia: Great! Then from now on, you'll be my faithful ward! With enough work, I might even promote you to sidekick!
 * Yarne: Er, that sounds like...a deal?

A Support

 * Yarne: Ah, Cynthia!
 * Cynthia: What's up, Yarne?
 * Yarne: I just wanted to thank you.
 * Cynthia: For what?
 * Yarne: That talk about heroes.
 * Cynthia: I should be thanking you! I always wanted a ward. How's it going, anyway?
 * Yarne: Well, I decided it was a little ambitious to just charge into battle like a true hero. That's why I decided to start with baby steps.
 * Cynthia: Explain yourself, ward!
 * Yarne: I was in town the other day, and I saw this scrawny kid getting picked on. I stopped the bullies from their deeds and gave them a stern talking to. And they actually thanked me!
 * Cynthia: ...Wait, who thanked you? The ne'er-do-wells?
 * Yarne: Yeah! It was the strangest thing. They all said that what I did was "really great, man." I didn't know how to react... But I can see the appeal of doing this sort of thing. The adulation is addictive!
 * Cynthia: Ah ha ha ha! I bet you're already a full-fledged hero to those kids!
 * Yarne: This must be how heroes are born... People decide to do what's right, and then their actions trickle down to all. I know I'm still holding everyone else back in combat, but I'm going to fix that! I want to be someone those kids can look up to and admire!
 * Cynthia: Ha ha! You have the gist of it, ward! Just remember, as a hero it's also your job to keep a smile on everyone's face.
 * Yarne: Er, right! I'll...work on that part.
 * Cynthia: Ha ha! Keep this up and I might let you borrow the justice wagon!

S Support

 * Cynthia: Hail, Bunny Boy!
 * Yarne: Er, what?
 * Cynthia: You haven't heard? That's what they're is calling you!
 * Yarne: People are calling me that? But people don't even know I exist!
 * Cynthia: Well, all the kids in town sure do! At first I wasn't sure who they were talking about. But when you think about it, there's only one guy who fits that description.
 * Yarne: You really think they mean me? I had no idea.
 * Cynthia: My little ward's all grown up into a sidekick! I couldn't be more proud! ...Even if you HAVE been upstaging me lately.
 * Yarne: Um, I don't think—
 * Cynthia: Then why don't I have a nickname yet? Huh? Every kid in town was singing praises of Bunny Boy, ally to all!
 * Yarne: Ally to all, huh...? I... I am Yarne, avenger of the taguel and ally to all! Have at you, demon! See if you're brave enough to face Bunny Boy! ...Was that to goofy?
 * Cynthia: Are you kidding? That was amazing! I got chills, Yarne! But that's so unfair! I want a title! I want to give awesome entrance speeches, too!
 * Yarne: I always thought they were silly, but it actually feels pretty good. But this isn't about speeches or praise! It's about making a world safe for all...
 * Cynthia: Wow, you ARE getting good at this!
 * Yarne: And I want... I want to be your hero, too, Cynthia! I want to fight for the future together! I want to stay by your side!
 * Cynthia: Er, you mean as a sidekick, right? Or is this...
 * Yarne: Um, no. This would be...the other thing.
 * Cynthia: Oh my gosh that would be even MORE amazing!
 * Yarne: R-really? Then, you don't mind...?
 * Cynthia: You're totally my hero right now!
 * Yarne: I am? Yeeeeees!
 * Cynthia: You can be my hero, and I'll be yours! And then together we'll be everyone else's! We're going to become a legendary crime-fighting duo! ...But wait, I'm gonna need a name.
 * Yarne: Er, I don't think you quite understand the gravity of my propos—
 * Cynthia: I've got it! I am Cynthia, the... the Pigtailed pugilist! No, wait! The Pigtailed PUNISHER!
 * Yarne: Heh. Well, you wouldn't be you if you weren't a little up in the clouds... Come, my faithful companion! Let's go serve up some hot justice together!

C Support

 * Severa: Yarne!
 * Yarne: What's wrong, Severa? You're all out of—
 * Severa: Don't you "what's wrong" me! What do you call that last battle?! We'd only been on the field a minute when you turned tail and ran!
 * Yarne: N-not true! I saw it through to the end! ...Er, from a safe distance.
 * Severa: Pah! What a lame excuse!
 * Yarne: Look, it's just... It's not like you really needed me there. Our foe was way weaker than us.
 * Severa: Keep underestimating the enemy like that and you're going to wind up in a coffin!
 * Yarne: But it's the truth!
 * Severa: And what happens when we go up against a stronger enemy? Hmm?
 * Severa: We prepare that much more carefully. We focus harder and we fight stronger! And that goes for them, too. Which means we can't afford any carelessness!
 * Yarne: I...I guess you have a point.
 * Severa: This army has suffered more injuries from carelessness than from enemies, you know?
 * Yarne: All right, all right! I'll be careful not to just leave the easy fights to you guys from now on.
 * Severa: Am I really getting through to you?
 * Yarne: Yes! I told you, I got it!
 * Severa: If you think a quick nod and a smile is going to fool me, you're crazy. I 'll stay here lecturing you all day if that's what it takes! Now, take a seat, craven!
 * Yarne: ...There goes the afternoon.
 * Severa: What was that?
 * Yarne: N-nothing, ma'am!

B Support

 * Severa: ...And another thing about war!
 * Yarne: ......
 * Severa: It's the easily distracted and complacent people like you who get hurt! And every time you get hurt, allies have to risk their hides to save your sorry— Hey! Are you even listening?!
 * Yarne: ...How does she never get bored of giving the same speech, day after day?
 * Severa: Yarne! Your internal monologue right now is highly external!
 * Yarne: Gah! S-sorry! I was just kidding!
 * Severa: Ugh. Now, what was the last thing you remember me saying?
 * Yarne: A-all of it! I heard every word!
 * Severa: Riiiight. Then tell me what combat situations you're best suited for.
 * Yarne: Uh... Ones where...the enemy is really weak?
 * Severa: Very funny, you dolt. In woodlands and other areas where mounted units' movement is restricted! That's where your speed and mobility are most advantageous. Ring any bells?
 * Yarne: Er, I'm pretty sure I heard you say...something like that?
 * Severa: Unbelievable. Why are you even here? If you're not interested in fighting, quit!
 * Yarne: I AM interested, and I WANT to fight! I just don't understand why you are so fixated on me!
 * Severa: Because half-baked soldiers like you are a liability to everyone else! You're at least a nominal part of this army, right? So pull your weight for a change!
 * Yarne: Nominal...? That's pretty harsh!
 * Severa: Then prove me wrong!
 * Yarne: Maybe I will!
 * Severa: Good! Now start paying attention!
 * Yarne: Fine! I will!

A Support

 * Yarne: Ugh, another day of Severa's Basic Training otherwise known as Pick-on-Yarne Hour... There's got to be a way out of this. Hmm... I could fake the plague... No, wait. I did that last time. ...Fake my own death and run? ...No, that's madness. If she found out, she'd kill me for true.
 * Severa: And just where do you think you're going, bunny face?
 * Yarne: S-Severa?! Er, I was just... Just valiantly fighting the impulse to flee?
 * Severa: Flee? You were going to run away? Just where do you get off, buster?!
 * Yarne: (Gah! Severa's even more terrifying than usual today!) (Every animal instinct in my body is screaming "RUN!" in a perfect chorus!)
 * (Yarne leaves)
 * Severa: Don't. You. Dare!
 * (Scene transition)
 * Yarne: *Huff* *pant* Whew... Heh... That'll teach you to... try to outrun a rabbit... W-wait a moment... What's that angry blur coming toward me...? EEEEK! SEVERA! I'M GONNA DIE!
 * Severa: ...HAH! Gotcha! And don't even think of trying to run again!
 * Yarne: H-how did a human outrun me? And what possible reason could you have to chase me that hard?! You're wasting your time on me! You know that, right?
 * Severa: ARGH! Just LOOKING at you is making me see red! There is NOTHING more infuriating than watching someone slack off! You've got about three times the natural strength and potential I do, you know? And yet you're just letting it go to waste while I work my butt off just to keep up! Do you have any idea how that makes me feel?!
 * Yarne: Severa... I don't... I'm sorry. Truly. I never knew. I always thought I was a lost cause, and I just assumed you'd already given up...
 * Severa: Some days, I'm tempted.
 * Yarne: Look, I'll work to improve, okay? I'll give it my honest best.
 * Severa: ...Promise?
 * Yarne: I do. I doubt it'll be smooth sailing, and I'll probably still make you mad at first... But I'll do everything I can to be a help to you and the others. I swear.
 * Severa: And how can I be sure you're not planning to just run away again? I suppose I'll have to stay close and keep a close watch on you. And...maybe help.
 * Yarne: Well...having you around there certainly wouldn't hurt. Thanks for sticking by me, Severa!

S Support

 * Severa: Hello, Yarne.
 * Yarne: Oh. Hi, Severa.
 * Severa: Well, that is unusual. That's taguel armor, isn't it? I don't think I've ever seen you maintaining your equipment before.
 * Yarne: Yeah, it's one of the things I'm just getting around to. After you told me I have potential, I really have no excuse not to make myself of use. Right?
 * Severa: Yarne... I'm proud of you. You've finally started taking your role in this war seriously.
 * Yarne: Yeah... Um, say, Severa? Do you think I could maybe ask you a favor?
 * Severa: Let's hear it.
 * Yarne: Well, er... I was just...
 * Severa: What's the problem? I happen to feel unusually generous after seeing you shape up. So out with it already!
 * Yarne: W-will you be my girl?!
 * Severa: What?!
 * Yarne: All your lectures made me a better man... It made me realize a basket case like me needs a wise, strong woman to guide him!
 * Severa: A-are you insane?!
 * Yarne: Yes! Insane about YOU! Come on, you said it yourself! I shaped up, and it's all thanks to you!
 * Severa: Y-you have made impressive strides...
 * Yarne: And I'm committed to getting stronger. Strong enough to stand as your equal! So...please? Whaddya say?
 * Severa: ...Are you sure you can handle it?
 * Yarne: Handle what?
 * Severa: Living with a woman like me is a lot harder than just winning a few battles.
 * Yarne: Hah! Now THAT I'm prepared for! I've had a lot of practice these last few weeks.
 * Severa: Well, if you're certain, I SUPPOSE I could do you the honor...
 * Yarne: YES! Oh, thank you, Severa! I swear I'll become a man worthy of your love!
 * Severa: Good! Because if you don't, I'll be wearing your pelt for a winter coat!

C Support

 * Morgan: Ha ha, those guys are hilarious! Eating dinner as a big group is so much fun! And oof—I am stuffed! I'm gonna sleep well tonight... Oh, hey Yarne!
 * Yarne: Oh, uh... Hi, Morgan.
 * Morgan: What are you up to all off by yourself? The rest of us just finished dinner.
 * Yarne: You're chipper as always.
 * Morgan: Yarne, is everything all right? If you're not feeling well, I can get you something.
 * Yarne: No, nothing like that. I'm fine. I'm just so surprised you can stay so cheery all the time. The war's got us in a constant panic, and you're an amnesiac on top of it! How do you do it?
 * Morgan: I never really stopped to think about it... I guess I was just born this way?
 * Yarne: Well, I'm jealous. I bet you're all smiles in the middle of combat, too, huh? I can't imagine wanting to fight, even if I were all bubbly...
 * Morgan: Well, maybe you wouldn't be so scared if I stuck close and kept you safe!
 * Yarne: You... You'd do that?
 * Morgan: Well, sure! We're in this thing together, aren't we? I'm happy to do what I can to help.
 * Yarne: Wow, Morgan. Thank you. I really appreciate that! If things get hairy out there, I'll be counting on you to save me!
 * Morgan: Ha! It's a promise!

B Support

 * Morgan: Hey, Yarne.
 * Yarne: Oh, hey. Did you need me?
 * Morgan: Off by yourself again? You should come eat with the rest of us!
 * Yarne: That's just it. I'm not exactly part of the rest of us. Two days after you showed up, you were already everybody's best friend. What's your secret?
 * Morgan: Aw, heck. I dunno!
 * Yarne: All I ever hear from the others is that I'm a big coward. They're always lecturing me.
 * Morgan: But you're just doing what you have to in order to keep the taguel bloodline going.
 * Yarne: See, YOU get it!
 * Morgan: Well, sure! You're the last of an entire race! Who wouldn't understand that?
 * Yarne: Literally everyone but you...
 * Morgan: Well, I think you're pretty brave to be fighting, given all that's riding on you. ...Hey, maybe that's why I'm so upbeat? Because I lost my memories?
 * Yarne: How would that make you happier?
 * Morgan: I don't have any grand fate or dark past to weigh me down. No heritage to carry on. I can just be me.
 * Yarne: And "just you" is a cheery guy?
 * Morgan: Apparently! Besides, in times this harsh, every group needs one joker to lighten the mood. I guess I fell into the role and I've been having too much fun to stop!
 * Yarne: You're something else, Morgan...
 * Morgan: Give it a try! I bet you'll be pleasantly surprised!

A Support

 * Yarne: Morgan! You're not gonna believe this!
 * Morgan: What? What happened?
 * Yarne: After we spoke, I decided to reach out and join the group. I've been talking to the others more, and I make it a point to keep smiling. Not like an idiot, mind you, but just...you know. All friendly-like.
 * Morgan: Great! How's it working out?
 * Yarne: It was pretty awkward at first, and everyone was still a bit cold. But they've since warmed up! Now I've got people dropping by to chat all the time!
 * Morgan: Hey, that's wonderful!
 * Yarne: For the first time, I actually feel like part of a team.
 * Morgan: Well, I'm really glad to hear it, Yarne.
 * Yarne: It never would have happened without your advice, Morgan. I'm really glad we started talking. I'd always watched you and wished I could be like that. Now I think I'm even ready to take the lead in combat and start protecting my friends!
 * Morgan: I don't know what to say, Yarne. I'm blown away. *sniff*
 * Yarne: Whoa, whoa, whoa—! Why are you tearing up?
 * Morgan: I'm just really, really happy for you. I'd noticed you before, you know? You always looked so lonely.
 * Yarne: I guess I was, until you came along. You're the best friend a taguel could ask for! And I'm going to keep at it until I'm as good a friend to you!
 * Morgan: I know it won't take but a week, tops!

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.
 * Yarne: What are you 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!
 * Yarne: Heh, is that 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?
 * Yarne: I'd be happy to try. After all—
 * Morgan: Yay! Thanks so much! I'll start preparing. Oh, I can't wait to get started!
 * (Morgan leaves)
 * Yarne: ...What was that all about?

B Support

 * Morgan: Father? Do you have a moment?
 * Yarne: Yeah, of course.
 * Morgan: Perfect! Then let's get started on Project Get Memories of Dad Back! Step one—figure out 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?
 * Yarne: How about we hold off on the head smashing for now, hmm? Maybe you could try staring at me for a bit? That might help.
 * 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 here, 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?"
 * Yarne: Er, right. Maybe that's enough of the memory project for one day...
 * 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*
 * Yarne: Come now, Morgan. No tears.
 * Morgan: B-but I know I must have loved you just as much as I loved Mother. I bet we had a million memories together, and the thought of having lost them... I feel like I failed you. Like I... Like I... *sob*
 * Yarne: Morgan...
 * Morgan: *Sniff* S-sorry. I guess I got a little carried away... Ngh! M-my head! ...Wha—?!
 * Yarne: What's wrong?! Migraine headache? Embolism? Brain aneurysm?
 * 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.
 * Yarne: Whew! I was worried you were going extinct there for a second! Anyway, take all the time you need. I'll always be here for you!
 * Morgan: Aw... Thanks, Dad.

C Support

 * Morgan: Bunny!
 * Yarne: Um, are you referring to me?
 * Morgan: Oh, look at those ears! So adorable! Goochie goochie goo!
 * Yarne: Gah! Quit pulling, you maniac! You'll yank them clean off!
 * Morgan: Aw, I'm just touching 'em.
 * Yarne: Ahhhh, it hurts! It hurts! It huuuuuuurts!
 * Morgan: Aww, even your little wince and your tiny tears of pain are adorable!
 * Yarne: Will you stop that?! Be gentle with the goods! I'm the last of my kind, so if you break something, that's it!
 * Morgan: Ooh, that's...a really good point!
 * Yarne: ...It is? Well, that was easy.
 * Morgan: Well, sure! This is the only place in the whole world you can see a taguel wince! That majestic cringe must be preserved for posterity. ...I should have a portrait done.
 * Yarne: Don't even joke!
 * Morgan: Aw, no need to be shy. I'll make sure nothing's permanently damaged.
 * Yarne: I'm starting to think YOU'RE permanently damaged! I'm out of here! Oh, and stop calling me Bunny!
 * Morgan: Whaaat? Don't go! Hey, come back! Bad Bunny! Bad! Come baaack!

B Support

 * Morgan: Ah! There you are, Bunny!
 * Yarne: Ugh, are we doing this again, Morgan? You dropped it for a while, why start now?
 * Morgan: Let me feel up those fwuffy widdle ears...
 * Yarne: G-get way from me! Are you just doing this to get a rise out of me?
 * Morgan: No! I'm acting as an ambassador from my race to yours! ...Now let me touch 'em. Give 'em to me! Gimme... Argh!
 * Yarne: You are a terrible diplomat.
 * Morgan: Ooh! Do your ears have bones? Do they stand up? What do I sound like to you?
 * Yarne: An annoying buzz, mostly. Do you really not have anything better to do right now?
 * Morgan: I think documenting an endangered species is plenty important.
 * Yarne: Even if said endangered race doesn't want to be documented?
 * Morgan: Yup! Science demands it! ...Your ears are really long. I bet I could tie them in a bow.
 * Yarne: We are not finding out! And how is this any way to treat an endangered race? Or any race, for that matter?!
 * Morgan: If you ask me, it's your ears' fault for being so inviting! They're all soft and droopy and just lie there all droopy. Like you, on the battlefield.
 * Yarne: Just because you're smiling when you say it doesn't make it okay. ...And you ARE just doing this to get a rise out of me! I knew it!
 * Morgan: I'm just instinctively drawn to cute stuff. ...It's a girl thing.
 * Yarne: First it's for science, now it's because I'm cute? Your story keeps changing, Morgan. I think you just want an excuse, and you don't care what it is!
 * Morgan: Do you really want to know the truth?
 * Yarne: I...thought I did. Now I'm not so sure.
 * Morgan: Seeing cute, defenseless things just brings out the sadist in me. I can't help myself!
 * Yarne: Yeesh, you're a real piece of work under all that cheer, you know that? So seriously, what will it take to get you to leave me alone?
 * Morgan: I think it's your job to figure that out. Consider it homework.
 * Yarne: What did I ever do to deserve this?

A Support

 * Morgan: Hey, Yarne!
 * Yarne: Urk... Q-quick! Gotta hide!
 * Morgan: Why the eyes wide as dinner plates?
 * Yarne: Because you're always tugging on my ears and tormenting me?
 * Morgan: Ah ha ha. I wouldn't do anything like that anymore, silly!
 * Yarne: Uh, why not? I mean, I'm glad, but... Hey, you called me by my name today. What happened to Bunny?
 * Morgan: You've been a changed man in the last few battles. It's only fun teasing you when you squirm and squeak and try to run away. There's no reason for any of that now.
 * Yarne: So all that torment was your way of encouraging me to be braver?
 * Morgan: Nah. Growing up, all girls know that boys overreact when they're teased. I figured it was worth trying, so I gave you a little push and watched what happened.
 * Yarne: You call that a little push?!
 * Morgan: Tee hee!
 * Yarne: Don't you "tee hee" me, you monster! ...But at least now it all makes sense.
 * Morgan: At least now it's boring, you mean! You took away all my fun when you stopped being such a scaredy-bunny!
 * Yarne: Did you want me to shape up, or didn't you?
 * Morgan: Eh, either way has its merits! Ooh, but anytime you decide you want to be teased some more, just run from battle. I'll chase you down!
 * Yarne: You ARE a monster!

S Support

 * Morgan: Hi, Yarne! How goes?
 * Yarne: YHou again? What do you want, Morgan?
 * Morgan: You're the talk of the camp lately. Everyone is impressed with how much you've grown.
 * Yarne: Yeah, well... Thanks, I guess.
 * Morgan: Thanks for what?
 * Yarne: It was the fear that you'd cuddle me to death that "encouraged" me in combat. I guess I owe you one for taking my ears hostage. ...Which is weird.
 * Morgan: Huh. So, what, I don't get to play with you anymore?
 * Yarne: You're the one who said it was no fun to pick on me now. Hey, so I've got to ask... In the end, were you trying to cheer me on, or were you really just torturing me for fun?
 * Morgan: Both, I suppose. But more than either of those, I just... I just wanted to play with you. To...touch you.
 * Yarne: ...What's that supposed to mean?
 * Morgan: Rrgh, are you really going to make me say it in so many words? I like you! Okay?!
 * Yarne: ...Oh. I guess that makes sense.
 * Morgan: So from here on, I hope we can have real fun together. Fun for both of us, I mean. No more teasing, I promise!
 * Yarne: Hmm, I suppose you did help me to become less of a coward. ...And I guess I like you, too. Don't ask me why.
 * Morgan: Really? Yay! Woo-hoo!
 * Yarne: Isn't that going a little overboard?
 * Morgan: Can I still call you Bunny?!
 * Yarne: No.
 * Morgan: Ooh, and can I play with your ears every now and again? Maybe give you an updo?
 * Yarne: NO.
 * Morgan: Aw, worst boyfriend ever! You're no fun at all...
 * Yarne: You don't want a boyfriend. You want a rag doll you can abuse!
 * Morgan: Ah ha ha, I totally do! Good thing there's no rule that says you can't be both, Bunny!

C Support

 * Yarne: Ugh, I reeeally don't want to fight today.
 * Laurent: What are you doing here, Yarne?
 * Yarne: Ack! L-Laurent?!
 * Laurent: Preparations for the coming battle are underway. The others are waiting.
 * Yarne: Yeaah, I'd love to go, but my, uh... My stomach is just killing me!
 * Laurent: Then why are you clutching your head?
 * Yarne: I meant head!
 * Laurent: If you're going to malinger, put some effort into it. Now come along.
 * Yarne: I'm not! It's the change of the seasons! Us taguel get migration headaches!
 * Laurent: *Sigh* I'm disappointed in you, Yarne. I know you abhor fighting, but I thought you above juvenile antics and feigned illness.
 * Yarne: I'm not faking anything! I just really don't feel well today, all right?! I'll have you know I'm a great fighter! I could beat anybody if I wanted to!
 * Laurent: Judging by the fervor of your shouting, your headache is in remission. Shall we join the others, then?
 * Yarne: What?! I... No, I think I...I pulled my spleen in that outburst! I've got a trick liver! Runner's elbow! The grippe! Sleeping sickness! ...Ugh, fine. Wait up.

B Support

 * Laurent: Yarne? We need to speak.
 * Yarne: Well, that doesn't sound foreboding at all...
 * Laurent: Halfway through the last battle, you elected to disregard orders and flee.
 * Yarne: I, er... I can see how it would look that way, but there was a really good reason for—
 * Laurent: I have no interest in your excuse. Are you aware that your actions bear repercussions for the rest of us?
 * Yarne: Sure, but I, uh...I twisted my septum! I'd have only gotten in the way.
 * Laurent: You sprained your nose? ...Really?
 * Yarne: ...Yes?
 * Laurent: Chrom gave you orders with the expectation you would carry them out. He trusted you. Are you content to blithely betray others' faith in you?
 * Yarne: ......
 * Laurent: I fear I've passed disappointment and find myself between astonishment and disgust.
 * Yarne: Hey, who do you think you are to judge me, anyway?! You're not Chrom, so don't go speaking for him! You make it sound like you know best for everybody, but you don't know a thing!
 * Laurent: ......
 * Yarne: And you definitely don't know what it's like to be me! Sure, I'm not the bravest guy around, but did you ever stop to wonder why that is? If I go charging out into combat and make one mistake, an entire race goes extinct! I hold back because I have to, all right?! So stop presuming and just back off!
 * Laurent: There we are. Excellent.
 * Yarne: ...What's excellent?
 * Laurent: I hypothesized that there was fire in you, so I stoked it. You've proven me correct. If you nuture that fire and preserve it, you need never lack for courage in battle.
 * Yarne: What?!
 * Laurent: Your enemy isn't cowardice so much as inertia. Your legitimate drive for self-preservation has become a habit. An obstacle.
 * Yarne: Wait, so all that stuff you said... You were trying to make me mad?
 * Laurent: A regrettable necessity. But I think the results speak for themselves. You aren't wrong to approach battle with trepidation, of course. The risks are real. But given your fire and connate combat prowess as a taguel, you will manage.
 * Yarne: You make it sound so simple. But war isn't so cut and dry in—
 * Laurent: I'm afraid it's time we joined the others. Battle calls! Fight bravely, Yarne. I have the utmost faith in you.
 * Yarne: Maybe I'll... Hey, Laurent, why are you grabbing my— Ow! Quit tugging! My race needs that arm!

A Support

 * Yarne: Ugh, I'm sore... Guess I went a little overboard out there.
 * Laurent: Yarne!
 * Yarne: G-go easy, Laurent! I actually tried my—
 * Laurent: You were superb!
 * Yarne: ...What, that's it? No lecture?
 * Laurent: What's to lecture about? Your performance was beyond reproach. You were unanimously pronounced the hero of yesterday's battle.
 * Yarne: Hey, all I did was play decoy. Everyone else did the real work.
 * Laurent: You're too modest! Yours was the most critical role, and the most dangerous. And you saw it through brilliantly. Truly, an impressive performance.
 * Yarne: Well hey, if you say so! It feels pretty good to hear that from you.
 * Laurent: I knew that you could manage any challenge if you shed your habit of running.
 * Yarne: And I said I was a great fighter when I really got serious!
 * Laurent: I'm pleased that day has finally come. Now you need only preserve this momentum for future battles!
 * Yarne: Future...battles?
 * Laurent: Just so. Anyone able to execute orders as exacting as yesterday's is a great asset. I'm certain Chrom will be making extensive use of your skills in the days to come.
 * Yarne: Er, but...what about days when my stomach's acting up?
 * Laurent: Worry not. I've already given word to everyone in the cooking rotation. You'll be served a special gruel specially prepared for maximum ease of digestion.
 * Yarne: Bleagh... Wh-what about my insomnia? My migration headaches?!
 * Laurent: I'll be by your tent each night to put you to bed. By magic or blunt trauma, as needed. Also, "migration headaches" aren't a thing.
 * Yarne: My trick liver!
 * Laurent: ...Can be removed.
 * Yarne: Eek!
 * Laurent: Now, now. Cheer up, Yarne. And walk while you do it or we'll be late for today's battle.
 * Yarne: I get the feeling staying angry won't be hard with you around, Laurent...

C Support

 * Yarne: *Huff* *pant* N-Noire! You've got to...h-help me!
 * Noire: Eeep! Y-Yarne, what's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost!
 * Yarne: Long story! No time! Very convoluted! You've just gotta hide me!
 * Noire: Er, there's a blanket in the corner you can hide under if you want?
 * Yarne: ...Wait, that's it? No questions asked? You'll just help?
 * Noire: Er, you said it was convoluted and there wasn't time. But if you want to tell me, I'm happy to—
 * Yarne: Thanks, Noire. I owe you one!
 * Noire: Don't mention it. But since you offered, maybe you could tell me—
 * Yarne: Shhhh! I think someone's coming!

B Support

 * Yarne: Hey, Noire! I brought you a little treat today.
 * Noire: Oh, is that a fruit tart? It looks scrumptious! This must have been hard to find, given the state of things. What's the occasion?
 * Yarne: It's a thank-you for before. When you hid me?
 * Noire: Oh geez! You didn't have to bring anything! I just threw an old blanket on you.
 * Yarne: Tut tut! I won't hear it. You saved my bushy tail, so let me repay you.
 * Noire: Well, if you're sure, then thank you. Would you care to join me? I could get us something to drink... Oh, wait! We have those simulated combat drills today... Darn. There won't be enough time to enjoy this tasty tart.
 * Yarne: Oh... B-but... I've already done mine! Yep! That's it! Just like my Mother always said, the early rabbit gets the...thingy! Heh heh...
 * Noire: I...see? Well in that case...
 * Yarne: A-anyway, let's eat! I'm ready to forget all about those drills.
 * Noire: They do say that sweets help to ease the body after physical exertion.
 * Yarne: Y-yeah...

A Support

 * Yarne: Hey, Noire! I brought some cake this time! Want to split it with me?
 * Noire: I'd love to, but I'm afraid I can't. I have to prepare for combat.
 * Yarne: You're fighting in the next battle?
 * Noire: I am.
 * Yarne: ...Ah. I see.
 * Noire: For all my faults, the others still trust me enough to rely on me...
 * Yarne: But aren't you scared?
 * Noire: Of course I am! Even now, my hands are shaking...
 * Yarne: Then why force yourself? Wouldn't it be easier to just stay here and—
 * Noire: It would, but I don't want to do what's easy. I want to do what's right... Yarne, if you don't want to fight, you don't have to. I won't judge you. I don't want to go out there either.
 * Yarne: Then why go?!
 * Noire: B-because we have to win this war, and it's time for me to make a stand! So, yeah. I'm scared, but I'm going.
 * Yarne: Noire...
 * (Noire leaves)
 * Yarne: She's so tiny. And she's trembling, for crying out loud! ...Gods, what a craven. I'm in here hiding while she fights for a better future. That's it! No more being a coward! I'm volunteering for today's battle too! Hey! Noire, wait up! I'm coming tooooo!

S Support

 * Noire: Combat again? I'm already shaking... But if there's some way I can help, I need to muster up my courage to do it!
 * Yarne: H-hey, Noire!
 * Noire: Yarne?
 * Yarne: I'll go with you. I'll fight today.
 * Noire: You've been volunteering to fight a lot lately, is everything all right?
 * Yarne: It's fine. I just... Watching you suit up and head off to battle made me realize I needed to shape up. No more hiding in your tent because I'm too scared to fight! No more skipping out on training with lies and tarts! Er, although the tart was very good... Anyway, no more being a chicken is what I'm saying. I'm fed up with being that guy.
 * Noire: ......
 * Yarne: And that's why I'm fighting with you!
 * Noire: I'm really glad, Yarne.
 * Yarne: I'm sorry you had to watch me act like such a craven. That must have been frustrating. How come you never snapped and gave me what for like you usually do? You know? "Blood and thunder" and all that?
 * Noire: Hee hee. Because I didn't have to! If I yelled, you would have run away. Guilt was far more effective.
 * Yarne: Wait, so all that trembling was an act? ...Oh, you're good. AND you know me far to well! I love that about you, you know? How attentive you are...especially about me. In fact, I think I just love you, period. I always wanted to tell you, but I was too... Well, you know.
 * Noire: Yarne...
 * Yarne: Look, this is nuts, but would you be my girl? Once the war's over I mean?
 * Noire: Oh, Yarne. I've always hoped you thought as much. That's the real reason I never got mad at you, you know? Because... I love you, too. But I had to be sure you'd do what was right for you on your own terms.
 * Yarne: Thanks, Noire.
 * Noire: Hee hee! Don't thank me for loving you! That's just weird.
 * Yarne: No, I mean, thanks for giving me one more thing to fight for. Plus, this war will be less scary knowing we're both there to keep each other safe. So let's get out there and kick some heinie!
 * Noire: I'm right beside you!

C Support

 * Nah: Huh? Is that...Yarne?
 * Yarne: Haaaaaah...
 * Nah: Whoa, what was that? Some kind of secret taguel focus training?
 * Yarne: It was a sigh.
 * Nah: That was pretty impressive for a sigh. I thought it was part of an ancient form of meditation or something.
 * Yarne: You've got some imagination, Nah. I guess the world looks different when you can turn into a dragon. ...Gods, I'm so jealous.
 * Nah: What? Where did that come from?
 * Yarne: Well, can you blame me? There's the claws, and the fangs, and the breath, and the part where you're all huge! Who wouldn't be jealous of that?
 * Nah: Hey, us dragons have our share of problems too! You're a pretty obvious target when you're as big as a barn!
 * Yarne: Yeah, I guess. But still...
 * Nah: Besides, you can transform, too!
 * Yarne: Yeah, into a rabbit! Not exactly feared as nature's deadliest killers, are they?
 * Nah: Maybe not, but they're quicker than most. That makes them perfect for quick tactical strikes and diversionary runs. I mean, come on. Bunnies have their strengths.
 * Yarne: Calling them "bunnies" is not helping. Ugh, let's not talk about it. It's depressing.
 * Nah: You were the one who brought it up!

B Support

 * Yarne: HAAAAAAH!
 * Nah: Okay, that one HAD to be secret taguel focus training!
 * Yarne: Nope! Still just a sigh.
 * Nah: Who sighs that aggressively? I thought you were channeling energy to smash a boulder or shoot fire or something.
 * Yarne: It won't be the last time I disappoint you, I'm sure...
 * Nah: Geez. You're a real downer, you know that? So what's the problem? Tell me. Manaketes and taguel are practically cousins, so I'm sure I'd understand.
 * Yarne: I was just thinking how much I hate fighting and how I wish the war were over already.
 * Nah: It sounds like someone needs to get in touch with his inner warrior.
 * Yarne: What makes you think I even have one?
 * Nah: You're a taguel! Your people have always been fighters, the same as us manaketes. If you can tap into that innate clan instinct, you'll be a whirlwind of death in no time.
 * Yarne: But it's also up to me to keep that clan alive. If I die, we go extinct.
 * Nah: I agree, that's a weighty responsibility. But this war could just as easily kill you whether you fight or not.
 * Yarne: And this is supposed to encourage me how?
 * Nah: If you're not truly safe either way, why not stop worrying and fight like a taguel?
 * Yarne: If it were that easy to just stop worrying, we wouldn't be having this conversation.
 * Nah: Grow a spine, Yarne! Gods! I'm half your size, and I'M fighting!
 * Yarne: Yeah, until you turn into a dragon! Then you're nine times my size! You know what? This is dumb. We're not the same at all! Plus, there are other manaketes out there if something happens to you! So quit talking like you have any idea what it's like!
 * Nah: ......
 * Yarne: Nah... Look, I'm sorry. I should go.
 * Nah: Yarne, wait. ...See you around, I guess.

A Support

 * Yarne: I still feel bad for barking at Nah like that. I should probably go apologize. Let's see...is this her tent? Yeah, I think so... Nah? Hey, Nah? Is this a good time?
 * Soldier: Aw, cheese it, boys! We got company!
 * Yarne: Wh-who are you people?!
 * Nah: Nnngh! NNNNNGH!
 * Yarne: Nah, you're going to have to enunciate if you want me to— ...Wait a sec, is this a kidnapping?!
 * Soldier: Oy, he's seen us! Gut him like a fish, boys! Gya ha ha!
 * Yarne: You can try, scum! *screen blacks out* You all right, Nah? You seem pretty shaken up.
 * Nah: ......
 * Yarne: That was pretty bold of those bandits to sneak into the camp like that... They must have thought you were just some kid they could sell into slavery. Monsters!
 * Nah: ...Th-thank you.
 * Yarne: Don't be silly! I, uh...I'm glad to lend a hand. ...Surprised you needed my help, though. I would think a couple scraggly bandits would be a quick snack for a dragon.
 * Nah: They snuck up and grabbed me from behind. I reached for a dragonstone, but...
 * Yarne: Hey, no worries. Happens to all of us from...um...time to time.
 * Nah: I'm just so glad you came...
 * Yarne: Y-yeah. Me, too.
 * Nah: I've never seen you that fierce. I didn't know you had it in you!
 * Yarne: Heh. Neither did I, honestly!
 * Nah: I was just...so scared. Even now, when I think of what could have happened.
 * Yarne: Hey, believe me, I'm the last guy to blame anyone for being scared. But you're safe now, thanks to a certain killer bunny!
 * Nah: You know, you really were amazing...
 * Yarne: Aw, it's nothing anyone else wouldn't have done. But if you're ever in trouble again, you know you can count on me.
 * Nah: I will!
 * Yarne: Sweet carrots! It feels good to play the hero for a change.

S Support

 * Yarne: Nah, I—
 * Nah: Eek!
 * Yarne: Whoa, hey, it's just me! It's Yarne! What's with the scream?
 * Nah: O-oh, I'm... I'm sorry, Yarne.
 * Yarne: Are you still shook up from those dumb bandits? I'd been wondering. I've heard the others say you've been jumpy lately.
 * Nah: I can't help it. I know it's silly, but I still get nightmares. Crazy, right? I mean, I'm a manakete! But now I can't even sleep without seeing kidnappers everywhere. It's stupid. ...I'm stupid.
 * Yarne: You're not stupid, Nah! It was a terrible experience, you know? Have you talked to anyone else about this?
 * Nah: ......
 * Yarne: I guess it's tough to come out and say a giant dragon is afraid of bandits, huh? Look, nobody would ever laugh at you for it, but I won't pressure you. However, I WILL promise to keep you safe! I'll stand guard by your tent if I have to.
 * Nah: What?
 * Yarne: No one deserves to live their live in fear, no matter how strong they are.
 * Nah: You really mean that?
 * Yarne: Of course! So rest easy. I'm here for you.
 * Nah: That's so kind... I'm...I'm so grateful, but... *sniff* But I can't ask you to.
 * Yarne: Hey, don't cry. It's just what you do for...the girl that you love.
 * Nah: What?
 * Yarne: It spooked me so bad when I saw them try to take you. I think that's when it hit me... I'd fight anyone to keep you safe, Nah. I never want to lose you.
 * Nah: Oh, Yarne! You're my hero!
 * Yarne: Heh, I guess I owe those bandits one.
 * Nah: Oh, don't even— That's awful!
 * Yarne: Heh. Funny to think about, though, isn't it? A cuddly bunny rabbit protecting a dragon? Heh heh... Ha ha ha!
 * Nah: ...Hee hee! Yeah...maybe just a bit. Oh, c'mere, cuddles!