Odin/Supports

• Note: Bolded text are voice clips from S-Support CG confession scenes

With Male Avatar

C Support

• Avatar: Greetings, Odin.
• Odin: Oh, I didn't see you there, Lord Avatar.
• Avatar: Why are you standing out here all by yourself?
• Odin: Isn't it obvious? You are witness to a quiet intermission in the play that is my life.
• Avatar: Intermission? What are you talking about?
• Odin: Well to put it quite simply, I'm enjoying a nice moment of tranquility.
• Avatar: Ah, now I understand. Why didn't you just say that to begin with? And why are you holding that strange pose? It looks exhausting.
• Odin: Oh this? It's a unique creation that I concocted myself. This stance grants me incredible power.
• Avatar: Huh, I've never seen anyone stick out their hand like that. It's very... unique.
• Odin: Hahaha!
• Avatar: What's so funny?
• Odin: Well it's clear that the moment has come to unveil the origin of this divine creation... That being said, the explanation will take some time...
• Avatar: Umm, I don't think I need to hear all that. You'll have to excuse me, Odin. *Avatar exits
• Odin: What do you mean? Hey, wait a second! Don't leave! 

With Female Avatar

C Support

• Avatar: Greetings, Odin.
• Odin: Oh, I didn't see you there, Lady Avatar.
• Avatar: Why are you standing out here all by yourself?
• Odin: Isn't it obvious? You are witness to a quiet intermission in the play that is my life.
• Avatar: Intermission? What are you talking about?
• Odin: Well to put it quite simply, I'm enjoying a nice moment of tranquility.
• Avatar: Ah, now I understand. Why didn't you just say that to begin with? And why are you holding that strange pose? It looks exhausting.
• Odin: Oh this? It's a unique creation that I concocted myself. This stance grants me incredible power.
• Avatar: Huh, I've never seen anyone stick out their hand like that. It's very... unique.
• Odin: Hahaha...
• Avatar: What's so funny?
• Odin: Well it's clear that the moment has come to unveil the origin of this divine creation... That being said, the explanation will take some time...
• Avatar: Umm, I don't think I need to hear all that. You'll have to excuse me, Odin. *Avatar exits
• Odin: What do you mean? Hey, wait a second! Don't leave!

B Support

• Odin: Finally! I found you, Lady Avatar.
• Avatar: Oh, were you looking for me, Odin?
• Odin: Obviously. I must explain the origin of this unique pose in minute detail.
• Avatar: I told you before, I really don't need all that information. I was just curious about the weird thing that you were doing.
• Odin: This unique pose grants me extraordinary power whenever I use my dark magic. Only a chosen one such as myself can tap into the might granted by this creation. I'm sure that you're wondering who chose me. Sadly, I cannot tell you. It is a profound secret that must stay locked away in the pit of my heart.
• Avatar: O-Ok... I guess that makes sense.
• Odin: Allow me to propose an idea. I believe that you should come up with a special name for this fascinating pose. With the perfect title, this creation will make me even more powerful!
• Avatar: Oh, really? I'm surprised that you haven't named it already.
• Odin: Inspiration has yet to strike. That's why I require your assistance. I feel that the time is right to transfer the naming rights to you. On a cosmic level, I can sense that it is meant to be.
• Avatar: What do you mean exactly? I'm a little bit confused...
• Odin: Just what I said! You must rename my holy creation! Help me unleash the true power within! Just think for a moment, then whisper the name into my ear. It's obvious that people will tell tall tales about this moment for years to come. Probably until time itself comes to a halt.
• Avatar: So you want me to rename it right now? On the spot like this? But I haven't had any time to actually think up a good name yet.
• Odin: That's fine! It should be spontaneous. Just embrace the sheer joy of creation! Set yourself free, and shout whatever springs immediately to mind!
• Avatar: All right... Hmm, let's see... Umm...
• Odin: This is such a thrill! I'm getting goose bumps already!
• Avatar: Hmm...
• Odin: Still thinking, eh?
• Avatar: Listen. I'm sorry. Nothing is coming immediately to mind. Can I have a bit of time to think it over?
• Odin: Wh-what?! You can't possibly be serious. How could you cast off the honor of naming this beautiful pose?
• Avatar: I didn't say that I wouldn't do it. Just give me some time!
• Odin: I'm in shock. It's horribly cruel of you to get my hopes up. How could you?
• Avatar: Calm down, Odin! You're getting all upset for no reason.
• Odin: I can't help it! I'm very serious. Please, just think up a name already. Wait, I have an idea. maybe something will come to you if I offer up some ideas first. What do you think?
• Avatar: Well, if it really means that much to you... Fine, I'll do it.
• Odin: Outstanding! We can start brainstorming when I next see you!

A Support

• Odin: Pardon me, Avatar. Can we speak for a moment?
• Avatar: *sigh* You found me...
• Odin: Well of course I did! I've been thinking a great deal about our recent conversation... To be perfectly honest, no brilliant ideas leapt forward in my mind. This enchanted pose will obviously be talked about for decades to come. But the sheer weight of that knowledge is impeding my creative flow.
• Avatar: Well that;s too bad. I'm sure you'll figure something out eventually though.
• Avatar exits
• Odin: Now wait just a minute! Why are you acting so cold toward me? Can't we talk for a bit? Please?
• Avatar enters
• Avatar: Hmph...
• Odin: We must engage with every single idea, no matter how small. Together we can conceive infinite possible names and debate them freely! That is precisely the sort of conversation that I desire.
• Avatar: Sorry, but I um...have to go take care of something. Bye, Odin.
• Odin: Quit making all of these cowardly excuses. This won't take up much time. Please, I'll even do my best not to wear you out. I'll do whatever it takes!
• Avatar: OK, fine. I can't turn you down if you're really this passionate. But please, let's try to make this brief.
• Odin: I knew that you'd come through for me! Thank you, Avatar. This means the world to me. When we were speaking before, I felt tremendous joy. Your obvious enthusiasm is a great source of delight and inspiration. That's precisely why you must be the one who decides upon the final name. So what kind of moniker do you think would be most appropriate? Having a general idea would almost certainly make this process easier.
• Avatar: You just need a basic idea? Hmm... Well it should probably be pretty timeless, don't you think? Something impressive, just like you.
• Odin: Wait, wait... You think I'm impressive?
• Avatar: Yes, I do. You can be a little touch to understand sometimes... But whenever we fight together, you're always so calm and assured. All I meant is that it's pretty remarkable.
• Odin: R-really?! You mean it? I don't know what to say... I'm beyond thrilled to receive such praise from you. It's as though a lightning bolt of emotion has just struck my heart. Yes. I believe you've touched my very soul. With all these feelings percolating within me, I know just what to do! I have it! The all-important name has finally come to me! It is a glorious revelation. Brace yourself, Lady Avatar... The name of this smoldering pose is... Shadow Glitter!
• Avatar: Umm, you just named it yourself, Odin.
• Odin: Ahh! You're right. I got completely carried away. I'm terribly sorry. I'd promised that we would work out a title together!
• Avatar: Oh, it's fine. I'm just happy that I could lend you a helping hand. In a way, we did figure it out together. And Shadow Glitter is a perfect name. It suits you quite well.
• Odin: Th-thank you! Just hearing you say that makes me unspeakably pleased. I hope you can still think of me as a reliable friend and companion. I didn't mean to get caught up in my moment of divine inspiration.
• Avatar: It's fine, Odin. I'm just glad that we don't have to talk about it anymore!

With Azura

C Support

• Odin: The time is nigh! Lend me your strength, cursed minions of the unending darkness! Ah, yes...I can feel it... The power coursing through me... I'm unstoppable now! Behold the birth of my new special move... SHADOW DRAGON FIRE ASSAULT! ... Heheh, not too shabby. One day a time shall come when I must use that power...
• Azura: ...
• Odin: Argh!! Azura! I mean...milady! I, um, didn't know you were there.
• Azura: I figured as much. My apologies, Odin. I didn't mean to interrupt your...ritual. Please, pretend I'm not here.
• Odin: ...Erm, that may prove difficult, as it were. May I ask what you're doing here?
• Azura: Oh, I'm simply watching you and thinking. Actually, watching you makes me feel happy and calm for some reason.
• Odin: Milady! What are you saying?! C-could this be...a confession of secret love?!
• Azura: Oh no, that's not it at all. Don't worry, Odin, it's definitely nothing like that.
• Odin: Ah, I see... Well, I'm glad you cleared things up so, um, quickly and bluntly...
• Azura: To be honest, I've been dwelling on some bad memories recently. It's been rough. For whatever reason, watching you do... what you do seems to cheer me up. You make me forget about my troubles and realize how silly it is to dwell on the past.
• Odin: I see. Um, happy to be of service, milady.
• Azura: If you don't mind, there's something I've been meaning to ask you.
• Odin: As you wish. Fire away.
• Azura: Do you have any bad memories, Odin? Ones you have a hard time letting go of?
• Odin: ... Hahaha! You can't be serious! One such as me? Held back by bad memories?! Well, if you must know... I suppose I do. Quite a lot actually...
• Azura: Odin... That was an unexpected answer. Perhaps I shouldn't have asked.
• Odin: Unexpected? Interesting. Well, maybe I'll tell you more about it sometime. Let's just say there's a place...and the thought of it fills me with fear.
• Azura: How odd. I wonder what he means by that...

With Mozu

C Support

• Mozu: That's it! Looks like I've finally finished up this side of the field. Phew!
• Odin: Hmph...
• Mozu: Oh, it's you, Odin. Say, what are you doing all the way out here?
• Odin: You've noticed my presence. How very observant of you. I saw you sneak out of camp, and I was curious where you were running off to.
• Mozu: Quit acting rude. I didn't do anything wrong.
• Odin: A likely story. So what are you getting up to out here anyway?
• Mozu: Oh, I'm just tending to the fields. It's just about planting season. I need to make sure the soil is in good shape before I plant my seeds. It's important for the seeds to be planted in healthy, nutritious soil. Otherwise, everything that grows won't taste very good.
• Odin: Is that so? Well allow me to help.
• Mozu: Really? You wouldn't mind?
• Odin: Of course not! There's no need for diffidence, Mozu. Especially toward me... The legendary hero, Odin Dark! With my assistance, this simple farm work will be done in a flash!
• Mozu: Gee, that sure would be a big help. Would you mind taking care of that field over there? *Odin: Of course not! You just leave it to me! So this is fertilizer, eh? This sweet soil shall bear an abundant harvest. From now on, this shall be known as Mighty Mystic Landatrazation!
• Mozu: Huh? What are you talking about?
• Odin: Now, my Mighty Mystic Landatrazation! Release your full might! Lend that mysterious power of yours to the soil, and send us blooming blessings! Haaaaaaaaaaah!!
• Mozu: Umm, what are you doing, Odin?
• Odin: This is a powerful farming hex. Fertilizer with this spell cast upon it produces flavorful and abundant crops. Or so I've decided, at least.
• Mozu: Well that spellcasting of yours is sure noisy. Maybe it would be better if you didn't help after all...

With Camilla

C Support

• Camilla: ...
• Odin: Lady Camilla, I---what vexes you? Your face speaks of cares. May I destroy one for you?
• Camilla: Hmm? Odin... No, it's nothing.
• Odin: I see. Well... pardon my intrusion, then.
• Camilla: Oh---not at all. Did you need something?
• Odin: Ah! I had quite forgotten in my concern, but I did have query to put to your royal ears.
• Camilla: Go ahead. Ask what you like.
• Odin: Lady Camilla, would you do me the honor of revealing... the name of your armor?
• Camilla: What? Why? Did you want to wear it, too?
• Odin: Wear it...?! I-I hadn't even considered such a privilege! But even now I see it in my mind's eye... Milady is truly a visionary... Garbed in this raiment, I would be as an angel in flight...
• Camilla: Odin? Is that mumbling directed at me?
• Odin: Wha---? Oh, no, nothing! My thoughts soared to the lofty heights of heaven. But the truth is that I have always admired milady's extraordinary armor!
• Camilla: Extraordinary? You're talking about the armor I'm wearing now?
• Odin: The same! That ebon finish... so, so black... Like staring into a raven's pupil at night! Naturally I wondered what sublime name milady could have chosen for such treasure. Even now, the anticipation of hearing its name pierces me with soul-knives of agony!
• Camilla: Well, I hate to disappoint you, but... it's not the sort of thing I would give a name to.
• Odin: But... this injustice cannot be allowed to stand! Such armor cries out for an identity!
• Camilla: If you feel that strongly, why don't you name it?
• Odin: Really? Milady would trust me with this sacred task?
• Camilla: I can think of no one more qualified for the job than you, Odin. I look forward to hearing what you com up with.
• Odin: I swear by the rich crimson of my blood that I will not fail you, milady!

B Support

• Odin: Lady Camilla! I have given considerable thought to a name for milady's armor
• Camilla: Oh... right. I was... getting tired of waiting. Well? Tell me what you've come up with.
• Odin: Of course! Prepare your ears for grace! With no more delay, its luminous name is... rendered in the tongue of our land. It reminds of, like the armor itself, of the glorious night sky. I give you... Grossartig Mond, the great moon! Er... what does milady think?
• Camilla: Grossa... What did you say to me?
• Odin: Grossartig Mond. I meditated on the image of milady's armor from inside a dark chasm. It took two hours to climb to the bottom... Four to climb back out. But it was worth it! As I lay in darkness, words floated gently into my mind from on high. The first was "Grossartig." The meaning is noble, ample, and beautiful. Then came "Mond," the moon, the bright center around which the night revolves! The masterstroke of my revelation was to combine the two bold terms! Behold! Grossartig Mond!
• Camilla: ...
• Camilla: I see. This is a fine name. Thank you, Odin.
• Odin: What? "Fine"? No, this will never do! I fear milady is far too cavalier with such a grave matter! Surely we must discuss the finer points before committing to this course!
• Camilla: What is there to discuss? I've taken quite a liking to the name, and I will use it.
• Odin: A-are you sure...? I mean, milady is not simply pushing the matter aside? You truly like the name?
• Camilla: Yes, of course.
• Odin: ... I confess I didn't think the first candidate... A disastrous miscalculation...
• Camilla: Is there a problem? And what is that stack of papers in your hands?
• Odin: Nothing! Just a few more possible names for milady's armor. A mere ten... dozen.
• Camilla: Ten DOZEN? You mean to tell me you have one hundred and twenty names there?!
• Odin: Y-yes, I thought I would ask milady to pick whichever suited her from this pile... And, alas, that won't be necessary! B-but not a problem at all! I'll take the remaining 119 and burn them so their inferiority shan't trouble you again!
• Camilla: Well, I'm sorry for your wasted effort, but... thank you, Odin. All of this trouble for me... It's really very touching.
• Odin: Think little of it, milady. Some men fight, some men preach---I name.

With Elise

C Support

• Odin: Zzzzzzz... *SNORE*
• Elise: HI, ODIN!
• Odin: WHAAA?! Oh, I... *ahem* Hello, Lady Elise.
• Elise: You weren't sleeping, were you?
• Odin: Hahaha. That's cute, if not ridiculous. no, I was merely testing a new charm.
• Elise: Oooh, what kind? Is it a snore charm? A snoring-really-loudly charm?
• Odin: ...Cute. Actually, it's a charm entrusted to me by the demons of the night. It allows me to tap into the netherworld at will to aid me in my eternal crusade for...
• Elise: Tap into the nether who? What is that?
• Odin: It is what the fragile labyrinth of the human mind craves most of all... a taste of the knowingness of death and the power of the silent darkness as it--- 
• Elise: You have a fragile labyrinth for a mind? 
• Odin: Yes, and it remains hidden behind a beautiful veil of darkness until I...
• Elise: Wait, so you were lifting a veil of darkness? What does THAT mean?
• Odin: ... Well, it... Look, I was asleep, OK? 

B Support

• Odin: This feeling... This stillness... I know it well. The time is now. To fight the awakening darkness I must now awaken my true power... Grrrh... But no... I mkust hold back...! I mustn't break the final seal. Not... yet...!
• Elise: Odin, who are you talking to?
• Odin: WHAAA? Lady Elise?! What brings you here... again?
• Elise: I don't see anyone else here.
• Odin: Th-that is correct. I am here alone.
• Elise: Heehee! You're just like my father. He always talks to himself too. Oh, but what's wrong? Are you OK? Why were you holding your arm like that?
• Odin: It's n-nothing to trouble yourself over. The demons of the night branded my arm from within, but 'tis only a phantom pain.
• Elise: The demons of the night... branded you from within? That's what happened?
• Odin: Um, well, what I mean is... Look, I was just pretending I was in pain. It's complicated. 
• Elise: Ah, that makes more sense! Good to know. So wait--- were you also pretending to talk to someone? 
• Odin: No, I was pretending to feel the presence of the darkness in this room. Happy now?!
• Elise: Yes, very! I feel like I finally understand where you're coming from, heehee. Odin, can you please say cool things like that more often?
• Odin: Really?! You, um... REALLY?! 
• Elise: I mean, I have no idea what you're saying most of the time when you talk like that. But if you throw in some normal talk every once in a while, I can play along too! 
• Odin: Please, bite your tongue, milady. I cannot simply change my essence. I would lose my grasp over the darkness! I... simply wouldn't be myself any longer. 
• Elise: Well, that's fine too. Just talk to me a bunch, and eventually I'll understand! 
• Odin: Talk to you... a bunch?
• Elise: Yeah! You and I should talk all the time starting RIGHT NOW! Soon I'll know all about the demons of the labyrinth and the veil of stuff and stuff. This is going to be great!

A Support

• Elise: Hi, Odin! Er, I mean... I now approach the one called Odin Dark. MWAHAHA!
• Odin: Fair princess of twilight. I hear your cry. You wish to speak with Odin Dark? So be it, but I must warn you to beware the shadowy depths of innocent eyes. For the night inevitably destroys the day, like pure, ivory sand awash in an onyx tide.
• Elise: Yeah. YEAH. I will. Like a diamond soul wandering in the middle of a desert. It wanders up the sacred summit until the spears of agony pierce its heart! Right?
• Odin: You are exactly right. But... are you sure you're OK, Lady Elise?
• Elise: Huh? What do you mean? Am I doing it wrong?
• Odin: No, it's just... if you speak with the tongue of darkness, won't you be shunned?
• Elise: Oh, don't worry about it. I only speak with the dark tongue or whatever around you! Besides, even if I said these things to other people, I think they'd just be confused.
• Odin: I suppose that's true. 
• Elise: But who cares about what other people think. Let's keep Odin-talking! I just love all the wonderful stories you tell. They're so whimsical and cool! 
• Odin: Aren't they, though?! Aren't they so heroic and inspiring? Elise, you're just... you're great! This is why you're the beloved princess of Nohr.
• Elise: Teehee, thanks! Enough of that, though. Weren't you going to tell me about your 13th Demon Blade?
• Odin: Ah yes, good ol' Righteous Fury. One of my favorites, though it's a truly cursed blade. They say the wielder is possessed by a dark magic whenever the bloodred moon rises... 
• Elise: NO, really?! Tell me more! 

With Effie

C Support

• Effie: 852...853...854... Hrrrrgh!
• Odin: Effie. We need to talk.
• Effie: 855...856...857...
• Odin: Are... are you listening to me? I said we need to talk!
• Effie: 858...859...860! Whew!
• Odin: Effie!
• Effie: WHAT? WHY ARE WE YELLING?
• Odin: I heard you've been spreading rumors about me. Telling people I'm "weird". How dare you!
• Effie: 861....862...863...
• Odin: Hey! I'm talking to you. Stop squatting that tree trunk, will you?
• Effie: Huh? Sorry, I'm kind of in the middle of something. Can we talk later?
• Odin: No! this important. Why did you tell people that I was weird? Or do you deny it? Answer me!
• Effie: Oh... Yeah, I said that. So what? It wasn't meant as an insult. Just an observation. I mean... you are weird. Or do YOU deny it? Anyway, can I get back to my squats now? I'm really behind on my training.
• Odin: I'm not weird... I'm hypernormal! So normal that normal people can't even understand me! Which... I guess... means that they probably think I'm weird. DAMN IT. Well, glad we could clear that up. Oh, I was also gonna tell you about a new training technique I've been working on. It's practically doubled my strength! But, it seems like you're busy, so...
• Effie: Doubled your strength? Well, now you've got my attention...
• Odin: Sorry, gotta run! 

With Niles

C Support

• Niles: We have a job to do, Odin.
• Odin: Do tell, my umbral friend!
• Niles: Our army is thinking of developing some new weapons. They need the weapons named.
• Odin: Weapons?! Named?! Those that you hold?! What a perfect task for me---to anoint those with my mystic tongue!
• Niles: Before you start drooling all over them, you need to know one more thing. They're calling for name possibilities from everyone in the camp. Not just us. As Lord Leo's retainers, you and I must contribute our ideas.
• Odin: Hmpf. I'm not used to auditioning with amateurs. But I'll do my best. Feel free to bow out of this scene now. I've got this.
• Niles: Fine by me.
• Odin: Now, where to start? Ooh, that sword looks like it's begging for the Odin treatment. It should be a strong name. Hmm. Maelstrom, perhaps? No, that doesn't sound half as fierce as this blade demands. I'll put it aside for now. What's next? Ah, a powerful staff, white and streaked with red. The Scarlet... something. No, that's crummy too. How about...?
• Niles: How about you wrap this up, Odin? We don't have forever.

B Support

• Odin: NILES! How DARE you?!
• Niles: Sorry, I didn't quite catch that. Maybe shout it... directly into my ear?
• Odin: Oh, you heard me, traitor. You didn't wait for me to name those weapons. You submitted your own---and your names are just plain bad. Why, every one of them is charmless, rigid, and stiff! Was this some sort of joke?
• Niles: One of us had to do something, or we'd look like fools.
• Odin: What?!
• Niles: You were at risk of missing the deadlines. We represent Lord Leo here. That would have made him look bad. So I turned in some names. Crisis adverted.
• Odin: You know nothing of naming. It's FINE to be late...if the names are perfect. It's you who've made Lord Leo look like a chump.
• Niles: You were going to blast past that deadline as if it was years away. And, just like always, you'd come up with names that are nonsense.
• Odin: Excuse me? But your names are the very stuff of which senses are made non! Lord Leo will be sorely displeased.
• Niles: What a big talker you are, Odin. Pretty suspicious, given that you're a man with no past.
• Odin: Oh? Tried to dig up a little dirt on your friend Odin, eh?
• Niles: When a man like you shows up to serve Lord Leo---of course I do. I look into the past of anyone and everyone who comes into his life. And I found...nothing.
• Odin: And our conversation is...over.

A support

• Odin: I have to apologize for how rude I was to you the other day, Niles.
• Niles: But Odin---
• Odin: Please, no. Not a word of apology from you, I won't have it. Besides, you don't know how right you were, submitting your own weapon names. They're being seriously considered for the final choices.
• Niles: Oh, really?
• Odin: What's more, everyone is saying how un-Odinish our names are. Hard to believe it, but they mean that as a compliment. Everything you said was true---I would have been late, and with names they'd hate. So, we haven't brought shame on Lord Leo's name at all.
• Niles: Look. I really just wrote down the first words that came to mind. But I do need to apologize. Not for that. I shouldn't have looked into your past.
• Odin: You were just doing your duty by Lord Leo. That you didn't find any past at all must have alarmed you. But I swear, there's nothing in my... past...that would harm Lord Leo.
• Niles: Say no more. If Lord Leo put his trust in you, so should I. Even if you had a dark past, it couldn't be more troubling than mine.
• Odin: What matter is that you care deeply for Lord Leo.
• Niles: That I do. As do you.
• Odin: In which case, we must band together better than we have been. You and I often squabble. We shouldn't.
• Niles: I agree. Les put away any troubles and embrace each other as friends.
• Odin: Done deal. Just one more thing.
• Niles: Yes?
• Odin: I've head the camp is going to be naming some new armor next. Help me with my names. People love the ol' Niles touch!
• Niles: Nope. You are on your own.

With Laslow

C Support

• Odin: Now I, Odin Dark, shall unlock the eighth scroll, calling forth the fivefold fires! Eternal embers of the soulrealms, rise up from your slumber and consume my foes! KABOOM! KAPOW! "Aiiieeee! Not that, Odin! Anything but thaaa- FWOOM!" Heh. Pathetic. Did nobody ever teach you to be afraid of...the Dark?
• Laslow: Odin? Are you still not through yet? You've been at it for hours!
• Odin: Ha! Do not feign surprise. I know you were spying on me. As my archrival, you hunger for my secrets and watch in hopes of learning them. You...Laslow of the Azure Skies!
• Laslow: I think I prefer "Indigo." Can we make it "Indigo Skies"? In any case, why are you still engaged in such foolishness? It's as childish as ever, and you're not getting any younger, my friend.
• Odin: Fie and vexations upon you! I am no child! I am a conjurer of...conjurings! Er, wait. No. That isn't right. Let me try again. *ahem*. You'd best watch your tone. I prey upon fools' blood and you've an overabundance. (NAILED IT!)
• Laslow: Ugh it's no use. You're even worse than before. I suppose I'll just have to tell Lord Leo you skipped training today. Again. Such a shame. You look terrible in irons.
• Odin: H-Hey! Wait up! Come on, Laslow! Think this through!
• Laslow: What is there to think through? You are failing in your duties as a retainer. I'm afraid I've no choice but to report you.
• Odin: I see. How dutiful and virtuous you are. Yes, a man of your integrity would never object to my telling Lord Xander anything. Particularly not about his irreproachable retainer skipping training to flirt with girls? I'd say it's been one...two...three-oh no! It's been every day this week, in fact! Scandalous!
• Laslow: Wha- You wouldn't dare!
• Odin: Then swear upon your sword you won't report me to Lord Leo!
• Laslow: ...Fine. Maybe we should both just get some training done today. Say, how about we have a quick round? It's been a while.
• Odin: Very well, but you will regret those words. Prepare yourself for the void! ...Heh. It really has been a while. Feels just like old times, doesn't it? It's as though we've gone back in time.
• Laslow: Yeah, it really does feel that way... Hm. I wonder, where everyone is? All our old friends, I mean...
• Odin: Probably having a bunch of feasts and fun forgetting all about us.
• Laslow: ...
• Odin: I'm joking! It's a joke! You've gotta learn to relaw more, buddy. Now, come on! Today is a special day. For today you learn what "wrath" means! I unveil to you the forbidden tome: Genealogy of the Infinite Pain! It'll hurt so bad, your grandchildren will be wincing years after your death!
• Laslow: I see. Then I suppose it is time to stop kidding around. I will unveil a secret dueling form, derived from the ancient scrolls of the masters. I give you the Sacred Dance of the Mystic Blade!
• Odin: No... Can it be?!
• Laslow: Yes! Bow before the Sacred Dance of the Mystic Blade!
• Odin: So...I see you've come to understand the importance of secret techniques.
• Laslow: Verily! I learned it from the teachings of the sage Hyoo-Morning Yor Frends.
• Odin: Very good! I expect no less from Laslow of the Azure Skies! Now, taste my vengeance!
• Laslow: Let us begin, Odin Dark!

B Support

• Odin: Hail, friend! Our last sparring match was quite something. Your sacred Dance of the Mystic Blade was quite impressive. Perhaps we should begin charging others to watch the spectacle. We could even get costumes! What do you think, Laslow of the Azure Skies?
• Laslow: Laslow of the Azure skies...
• Odin: Hm? Are you displeased with your epithet? I shall ponder another, then. But first I must away to my chamber of nominal contemplations...
• Laslow: No, that's not it. Something just struck me, all of a sudden. The name "Laslow." It's so familiar now...
• Odin: It makes sense. It's been a long time since you've answered to another name. The same goes for Selena and myself. It's hard to fathom, isn't it?
• Laslow: Heh. You were hopeless at first. Always saying our old names. Yet you seem to keep track of all those weapon and attack names, no problem. Any reason these ones tripped you up?
• Odin: Hey! It was the first time I'd ever had to change my name. I eventually learned. After all, if someone had heard me slip up, it would have aroused suspicion. I couldn't risk us losing our positions as retainers. Our mission was at stake. We must remain close to these people. And so, yes, I eventually learned. It pains me to this day to know we flay our identities so carelessly.
• Laslow: I assure you, whatever name we go by, our identities are as true as ever. It does feel strange, however...hiding these things from the others. Lord Xander and Lord Leo are good people. It's sad knowing we will have to part ways.
• Odin: Yes. 'Tis almost enough to tempt one into staying, is it not?
• Laslow: Yes... Almost... Odin...what are we doing? We should not be making friends with these people. It will only make leaving harder. And it will be hard enough as it is...
• Odin: What's this? Sadness? What happened to that iron resolve of yours?
• Laslow: It's fine! I'm not sad! It's just... it's been on my mind lately. Anyway, it's your fault for getting so serious all of a sudden.
• Odin: Do not blame me for your own failing of courage, Laslow of the Azure Skies.
• Laslow: I'm not blaming you, Odin. Perish the thought! I'm just saying you were being all mopey, and I felt I had to commiserate.
• Odin: Mopey? Do you wish to start something?! I'll have you know this tome here contains a forbidden technique! It will turn your insides squishy and set your body aflame!
• Laslow: Oho! I best it doubles your lame factor too! Shall we test it out?
• Odin:...
• Laslow: Wait, what's that say? "Book of Dark Spell Names"?
• Odin: No! Stop! Give it back!
• Laslow: That's supposed to set me aflame? Curious. Very curious.
• Odin: Do you have to look so smug all the time? Come on! Although I guess it's better than all the grimacing you were doing earlier... ...Heh.Just like old times again, eh? Seems to be happening a lot lately.
• Laslow: Haha. I suppose it is. Except...
• Odin: Except?
• Laslow: Never mind. It's nothing. Oh! Look at the time! We should get going before we miss the war council.
• Odin: Oh, you're right! Let's hurry!

A Support

• Laslow: Hello, Odin.
• Odin: What's wrong, Laslow? Has the darkness taken hold of you on this day?
• Laslow: Odin... Do you think we're still the same people we were back in our time? I mean, how do we know our old memories are truly real?
• Odin: What do you mean?
• Laslow: I've just been thinking about it . We've been here for a long while now/ We've been absorbed in our duties as Lord Xander and Lord Leo's retainers. We've made friends and had all kinds of experiences. It's been a whole new life. Sometimes our past just seems so...unreal.
• Odin: Ah, I get it. you feel disconnected from your old life.
• Laslow: I suppose so. I just can't shake this feeling lately. We've nothing left of our old lives except each other and our fading memories. I can't help but wonder if my memories of our old world are just a dream of sorts.
• Odin: Don't be silly. We're the same people. We existed. That world existed. And when we're done here, we're going back. You're just overthinking things. I know we're in over out heads, but that's no reason to start doubting your reality. Besides, if anything is part of a dream, it's this world.
• Laslow: *sigh* Now I'm starting to wonder if anything is real.
• Odin: ...
• Laslow: Do you ever think of our original world anymore? The on we were born in?
• Odin: I do. Mostly at night. I...have trouble sleeping sometimes because of it.
• Laslow: Ah. So you too, then.
• Odin: I also think of the other world. Of seeing my mother for the first time since... Gods, it was wonderful seeing her alive and well after what happened in our time. Oh, and helping our parents and the others defeat the dragon!
• Laslow: That was a wonderful world. It was such a happy place, too. I mean, after Grima fell. Ah, remember looking for that tiara and then getting chased by a bear? Ha! We made some good memories there, didn't we?
• Odin: Aye. And none of them were dreams. So cheer up!
• Laslow: Yeah. You know, when we talk like this, it's hard to deny it was all real. I'm glad we didn't get separated this time. If you guys weren't here, I don't think... I don't think I could bear it.
• Odin: Laslow...
• Laslow: Thank you for being here for me. You've made good on your promise.
• Odin: No problem! But, erm...what promise was that?
• Laslow: Well, it was a long time ago. Remember that harvest festival we went to? When I was troubled about how we were fighting real people instead of Risen. You said you'd always be a shoulder for me to lean on. And you have been.
• Odin: Ah, I remember that! Well, I meant every word. In any case, we'll be moving out any minute now. Let's get going, Inigo.
• Laslow: Wh-what did you just call me?
• Odin: What's wrong, Inigo of the Indigo Skies? Did you miss hearing your real name? Haha, calm down. It's fine, just this once. No one else is here. Severa can't get mad about something she doesn't know, right? Er. Probably.
• Laslow: Haha! I guess not. Thank you Owain. I feel much better now.
• Odin: Ah, he smiles! Perfect! I love seeing my archrival happy.
• Laslow: Haha. I feel the same, old friend. That, at least will never change.

With Selena

C Support

• Selena: *sigh*
• Odin: Selena! A spell of gloom has ensnared you! Hold and allow me to dispel it! Depart or be destroyed, evil magic! Release Selena from her torment! *gasp* It remains unaffected! I must prepare another chant...
• Selena: I'm fine, Odin. I was just feeling lonely.
• Odin: Lonely, you say?
• Selena: Yeah.
• Odin: What has brought on such feelings of desolation, my friend?
• Selena: I can't really say it aloud, but... I miss our homeland. you know the one. It's so very out of reach... I guess I'm just a little homesick.
• Odin: Ah, yes. Homesickness is a mortal affliction. Be careful lest it overtake you.
• Selena: Do you ever feel that way?
• Odin: No. That demon has yet to lay its infernal hands upon me.
• Selena: Oh, I wish I was the same. *sigh* If only there was something I could do to feel better...
• Odin: H,. I have no choice, then.
• Selena: Huh? What was that?
• Odin: Oh nothing! See you later!
• Selena: He's so odd...same as always.

B Support

• Odin: Selena. You're looking a little happier today! Not quite so...severe. Heheh. Get it?
• Selena: Don't even joke like that, Odin! Do you want us to- Ugh! Never mind. Anyway, yes. I'm feeling much better today. I had a nice dream about all our old friends.
• Odin: Oh? And what exactly transpired in this dream reunion?
• Selena: We were in a hot spring. I think it was one we've been to before. My hair was dyed, and I was wearing a cute outfit...
• Odin: Oh? That sounds like fun.
• Selena: It was. You were there too, actually.
• Odin: I was? What was I doing?
• Selena: I think you were wearing a cute outfit too. You were trying to be cool, as usual. But...it's strange. People actually thought you were! Cool, I mean. Even I did.
• Odin: Mwahahaha! Naturall! Though maybe I should dial it back a little next time...
• Selena: Huh? Did you say something?
• Odin: No! Of course not! In any case, I'm glad you're no longer feeling homesick.
• Selena: I mean, it's not like it's completely gone. I still feel that way. Just a little less so...
• Odin: I see. Then I must act again tonight. Good day, Selena!
• (Transition)
• Selena: Zzzzzz... Zzzzzz...
• Odin: Selena? Stir now, if you wish to live! ... Excellent. No reaction. She seems to be deep in slumber once more. Now then, to fashion a new dream for her, I must cast my greatest spell yet- Odin's Oneiric Onslaught! Yes, now I shall free your mind from all its worries... Let's see..this time I'll make her dream of the harvest festival. And the festival will culminate with the unveiling of my new spell. Which in turn will lead to my becoming the supreme leader of the entire world! Ooh, that's a good plot! Yes, that'll do. Let's get to it, then. I call to ye, dark beasts that roam the realm of unconsciousness! Lend me your strength- mold a new reality for the mind of this dreamer! Grant...me...thy...POWER!

A Support

• Selena: Hey, Odin! I have a question for you. Just answer honestly, and I PROMISE I won't get mad.
• Odin: Um...what's on your mind, Selena?
• Selena: Did you happen to sneak into my bedroom the other night?
• Odin: What?! How dare you! I would never--
• Selena: REALLY? Then how do you explain this scrap of paper I found by my pillow? It says "new spell ritual notes." I found a bunch of weird half-burned herbs too. YOU are the only one in the world who carries stupid things like this around!
• Odin: I can explain!
• Selena: I KNEW IT! WHAT WERE YOU DOING IN MY BEDROOM?! By the gods, if you were doing anything gross, I will destroy--
• Odin: No! Of course not! What kind of monster do you think I am?!
• Selena: Then what were you doing?! Tell me or I'm going straight to Lord Leo. Maybe even Lord Xander!!
• Odin: No, don't! I'll tell you! Just calm down...The truth is...I was casting a spell to give you good dreams.
• Selena: What?
• Odin: When you woke up this morning, how did you feel? Were you happy?
• Selena: Well...yeah. I was. I had another dream about being with our old friends again.
• Odin: At the harvest festival, right?
• Selena: ...How did you know that?
• Odin: Because that's the dream I created for you. I knew you were feeling homesick...so I conjured a sweet dream for you.
• Selena: What? How did you do that? I've never heard of such a spell!
• Odin: Heh. For one such as I, a spell like that is mere child's play. My magic can alter the fabric of reality--so much easier the fabric of dreams. All I needed was to do was hold those herbs while chanting the plot of the dream.
• Selena: I would normally never believe you actually have power like that, but... Hmm. In both dreams, everybody loved you and thought you were the coolest guy ever. And in the harvest-festival dream, you were voted the ruler of the entire world.
• Odin: Ah, such sweet words. If only I could have seen these things myself.
• Selena: It was so ridiculous and impossible, I should have known.
• Odin: Hey!
• Selena: Anyway, I guess I'll forgive you for creeping in my room. You were only trying to help. But if you ever change my dreams without my permission again, I will END you. Understand? And if I do give you permission, you're not allowed to make yourself seem cooler.
• Odin: *sigh* But that was the fun part...

S Support

• Odin: Hearken to me, goddess of mine heart! I bring glad tidings!
• Selena: Ugh, what now?
• Odin: I know this is sudden, but I must tell you before the darkness overcomes me.
• Selena: Oh, calm down. Out with it already!
• Odin: I...I want you to marry me, Selena.
• Selena: ...You what?!
• Odin: I awoke this morning possessed by a single thought: I love you. My heart was aflutter with admiration of your beauty and grace. I realized then and there that I had to marry you.
• Selena: Oh, wow. I can't believe it worked. Not how I intended it to, though. (I just whispered random stuff into his ear while he slept to get back at him...)
• Odin: Selena? What's wrong?
• Selena: N-nothing. It's nothing!
• Odin: Perfect. Then allow me to present you with this Ring of Eternal Joy. With this, let us join our lives and our hearts for now and ever!
• Selena: Look, Odin, this is very sweet, but I can't accept it. See, uh, your feelings...they aren't real.
• Odin: What? Of course they are! They're more real than anything I've ever felt! I beseech you--
• Selena: Hey, whoa! None of that! No beseeching! I'm serious. Your feelings aren't real. Maybe you should just take a day or two and think about them some more.
• Odin: What do you--Ohhh. I see. You think it was that little dream spell you tried to use on me.
• Selena: H-how did you know about that?
• Odin: I was awake the whole time. It was quite amusing! You aren't entirely wrong, however. I AM proposing to you because of that spell. Before you left, you put your hand on my cheek so tenderly...It was only for a moment. But I knew what it meant.
• Selena: Y-you mean... Then you know...
• Odin: Yes. And it was at that moment that the amorous spirits sang to me. The heart of Odin Dark is scarred with the milionfold deaths left in his wake...Those of his enemies...his family...his friends...his entire world. And the only one in possession of the precious salve of love is you. Selena the Moonborn, will you have me?
• Selena: Nope.
• Odin: Whuh?! But I thought... I thought we were meant for each other. Is it possible the touching of my face was simply the tracing of an arcane rune? Oh, you are a clever one, she-witch, but i will NOT be ensnared by your devilry!
• Selena: Odin. Cut it out. I want you to be serious about this.
• Odin: Oh...
• Selena: Now, please. Ask me again. Ask me like you want me to truly be yours forever.
• Odin: Ok... Here I go! Selena...I love you more than anything else in this world. In any world....Will you marry me?
• Selena: ...Very well. I love you, Odin.
• Odin: And I love you, Selena. I promise I will remain by your side forevermore. Through time, through space, through different worlds. Nothing will separate us.
• Selena: Thank you. And I make the same vow to you, my love.

With Nyx

C Support

• Odin: Nyx. Can you spare a moment?
• Nyx: I suppose. What's on your mind?
• Odin: I command you to stop infringing on my identity, knave!
• Nyx: Excuse me?
• Odin: Your innocent act is ill sorted with your menacing aura! And therein lies the fault! You and I are cut from the same dark, mysterious cloth.
• Nyx: What are you talking about?
• Odin: "From childhood, she showed a tremendous talent for the black arts. Her family, terrified of her powers, raised her almost against their will." These are the sorts of things I've heard about your past, and I have to say... It's quite impressive. More than impressive-your past looms large and hungry behind you. It lurks, it leers, it lunges out from the shadows, forcing me to acknowledge... You are my true peer. A fellow spelunker in the darkest of abysses.
• Nyx: ... I have no idea what you're talking about.
• Odin: In this as in all things, understanding is a superfluous luxury! All you need to know is this: my appreciation for your origins borders on envy... And I was hoping we could be friends.
• Nyx: Uh...sure...

With Ophelia (Daughter)

C Support

• Ophelia: HYAAAAAAAAAAAH! Attack, my supreme secret weapon. Missiletainn...of PURGATORY!! WHOOOOOOOSH! BAAAAANG! BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! Phew! How ghastly. You're simply getting what you deserved. An attack on thine own vile spirit! Take comfort. You'll have ample time to bemoan your inflated ambition in a frosty tomb. For I am Crimson Ophelia... And I will end this valiant fight!
• Odin: O-Ophelia?
• Ophelia: F-Father?! Whatever are you doing here?!
• Odin: What are YOU doing here, young lady? Explain yourself at once!
• Ophelia: E-explain...?
• Odin: You heard me!
• Ophelia: Um, well I was just...practicing. You see, there's an evil lord who controls the world, so I battled him into a corner. And at the last fateful moment, I used his dark power against him to triumph!
• Odin: Oh.
• Ophelia: Wh-why are you making that strange face? Am I being childish?
• Odin: No, Ophelia, it's not that. It's just...
• Ophelia: Just...what?
• Odin: Never you mind.
• Ophelia: Father! So the silent treatment is supposed to make me understand what I did wrong? What a passive way to criticize me. The chosen ones are always so harsh...

With Shigure (Son)

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