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| + | ==Chapter 1: The Warrior of Fiana== |
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=== On the World Map === |
=== On the World Map === |
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| + | ''Barely escaping the burning of Castle [[Leonster]] with his life, the young Prince [[Leif]] was looked after by [[Finn]], his knight and retainer. Together with [[Nanna]], a young noblewoman under Finn's care, the trio fled pursuers sent by the conquerors of North [[Thracia]]: the [[Grannvale]] Empire, which lay to the west. Yet Finn proved stronger than those who hunted them, and the three made their way to the cities of [[Alster]] and [[Tahra]], posing as common vagrants. Eventually, they drifted into [[Fiana]], a small village on Thracia's eastern coast. Fiana was an independent community with its own militia, the [[Fiana Freeblades]], led by the swordswoman [[Brigid|Eyvel]]. Eyvel welcomed Leif's group as if they were her own kin. Under her watchful eye, the deposed prince spent his childhood in Fiana, growing into maturity alongside youths of common birth. Now, in year 776 of the Grannvale calendar...'' |
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| − | After escaping with his life from the collapsing Leonster Castle, Leif, together with his loyal knight Finn and his daughter Nanna, proceeded to defeat the Thracian forces and take control of Northern Thracia. |
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| − | Shaking off pursuits from the eastern Grannvale Empire, Leif fled to various cities such as Alster and Tahra before finally arriving at Fiana, a small village on the eastern coast of Thracia. |
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| − | Fiana was an independent village run by a swordswoman named Eyvel, and she led a band of fighters to protect the neighboring villages from bandit attacks. Eyvel gave Leif and his comrades a warm welcome, and Leif gradually grew up among other youths who resided in Fiana. |
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| − | And now, in the Gran year 776… |
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=== Opening Cutscene === |
=== Opening Cutscene === |
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| + | * '''[[Raydrik]]''': Have you found that whelp of a prince yet? |
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| − | <strong>Raydrik</strong>: |
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| + | * '''[[Weissman]]''': Regretfully not, milord. The men have searched the village top to bottom, but came up with nothing. |
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| − | “Have you found the prince?” |
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| + | * '''Raydrik''': Why is such a simple task taking you so long? There's little doubt that the heir to House Leonster is hiding here. You've been too gentle with these villagers—give them ample motivation to talk. |
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| + | * '''Weissman''': We are of the same mind, milord—I've already ordered the men to do as much. Yet the townsfolk claim the prince isn't here. According to them, he left with the Freeblades to fend off a pirate raid on a nearby village. |
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| + | * '''Raydrik''': Freeblades? What nonsense is that? |
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| + | * '''Weissman''': They're the local militia, sire. As I understand it, this village was once home to a group of brigands—rather savage ones, at that. About a decade ago, they were routed by Eyvel, a wandering sellsword. She claimed the village as her own and founded the Freeblades to protect the region from future attacks. She's supposedly quite a wonder with a sword... |
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| + | * '''Raydrik''': Hmm... She may be a problem. |
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| + | * '''Weissman''': You have nothing to fear, milord: we've taken Eyvel's daughter captive. What's more, we also captured the daughter of Finn, the very knight guarding the prince's life. With the leverage we have over them, they'll have no choice but to surrender. |
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| + | * '''Raydrik''': Hmph. I admit, you have your uses, Weissman. The women will accompany me back to [[Manster]]. You'll remain here and prepare for when these upstart rebels return. See that the young Leonster pup is put in chains befitting a stray mutt. |
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| + | * '''Weissman''': Your trust in me is well placed, sire. Men, bring the girls here! |
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| + | * '''Raydrik''': What's your name, lass? |
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| + | * '''[[Mareeta]]''': Hmph… |
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| + | * '''Raydrik''': Hah! A fighting spirit to match a pretty face. Now, let's have a look at the other one... Ah, you must be Finn's young ward. I hear your mother was royalty of House [[Nordion]], is that right? You certainly don't lack for grace, despite living in this backwater hovel—[[Holy Blood|holy blood]] doesn't run thin even in squalor, I see. |
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| + | * '''Nanna''': …… |
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| + | * '''Raydrik''': What a pleasant surprise the two of you make for. Weissman, I'll be departing for Manster now. Don't disappoint me. |
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| + | * '''Weissman''': All shall be as you wish it, milord. |
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| + | ''(Scene switches to Leif)'' |
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| − | <strong>Wiseman</strong>: |
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| − | “No, my lord. We’ve searched the village, but the prince is nowhere to be found.” |
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| + | * '''Eyvel''': What's that commotion in the village? Something's rotten here... |
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| − | <strong>Raydrik</strong>: |
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| + | * '''[[Halvan]]''': I'll scout ahead, Commander. Hold here a moment. |
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| − | “You fool! We don’t have much time. I know that the prince is here. Round up the villagers and make them talk! We need to find him!” |
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| + | * '''Halvan''': Commander, Fiana is packed to the brim with Imperial troops! They... must have struck while we were away. |
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| − | <strong>Wiseman</strong>: |
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| + | * '''[[Othin]]''': What? No way is the Empire gonna make a mess of our home! Commander, let's move in! |
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| − | “Yes, we are already doing that, my lord. But the villagers say that he isn’t here. He apparently left with the Fiana Militia to go save some village from a pirate attack.” |
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| + | * '''Halvan''': Calm down, Orsin. We'll get slaughtered if we just charge in blindly. |
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| + | * '''Othin''': Yeah, Halvan, I'm sure the village will appreciate your patient attitude while everyone's being rounded up and jailed! |
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| − | <strong>Raydrik</strong>: |
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| + | * '''Eyvel''': Peace, Orsin. Halvan is right. Seems we've finally been noticed by the Empire. Looks like this is goodbye, Little Leif. I'm sorry. Finn, take him as far away from here as you can. Leave the soldiers to us. |
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| − | “Fiana Militia? What is that?” |
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| + | * '''Leif''': No, Commander! Nanna is still in the village! I won't leave without her! |
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| + | * '''Eyvel''': I'll get her back. Don't worry. |
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| − | <strong>Wiseman</strong>: |
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| + | * '''Leif''': It's more than that, Commander... I won't run anymore. That's my decision to make. |
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| − | “This village was originally the headquarters of a large group of brigands. A little over a decade ago, a traveling mercenary named Eyvel cleared out the bandits and took over the village. She then established a militia to protect the nearby villages from bandit attacks. Apparently she’s quite skilled with her sword…” |
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| + | * '''Eyvel''': ...Finn, you wanna weigh in here? You going to let the Little Lord throw himself into harm's way like this? |
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| + | * '''Finn''': Lord Leif has seen the passing of 15 summers, by now. He's old enough to choose for himself—and as my liege, I will abide by his judgment. |
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| − | <strong>Raydrik</strong>: |
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| + | * '''Eyvel''': Has it been that long already? Hmph, I suppose I let Little Leif come with us to fight off those pirates, myself... Guess I made up my own mind when I did that. If Finn's all right with it, so am I. |
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| − | “Hmm… She could be a problem.” |
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| + | * '''Othin''': Then what's the hold-up? If we're done arguing, there's an invasion happening over that ridge! |
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| + | * '''Eyvel''': All right, get ready to move in. But stay sharp: most foot-soldiers are just regular folk, forced into the Imperial Army against their will. If they surrender, just take their weapons and let them go. Are we clear? |
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| − | <strong>Wiseman</strong>: |
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| + | * '''Othin''': But we can still bloody them until they surrender, right? I mean, if we can't put up a good fight ourselves, we'll be the ones surrendering. |
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| − | “No worries, my lord. We have already taken Eyvel’s daughter hostage. We’ve also captured the daughter of Finn, the knight defending the prince. They’ll have no choice but to give in to us now.” |
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| + | * '''Eyvel''': Knock 'em around if you have to, sure, but don't overdo it. That means you, Orsin. |
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| + | * '''Othin''': Hey, c'mon, gimme some credit, Commander! |
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| − | <strong>Raydrik</strong>: |
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| + | * '''Eyvel''': OK, enough chatter! Let's give the Empire a battle worthy of our names as Freeblades! |
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| − | “Well, not bad, for you. Good, I shall take the girls back to Manster with me. You stay here and wait for the rebels. Make sure the capture the prince when he returns!” |
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| − | <strong>Wiseman</strong>: |
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| − | “Yes, my lord. Someone! Bring the girls here.” |
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| − | <strong>Raydrik</strong>: |
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| − | “What is your name, girl?” |
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| − | <strong>Mareeta</strong>: |
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| − | “Hmph…” |
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| − | <strong>Raydrik</strong>: |
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| − | “Ha, stoutness is cute as well. And the other one… Ah, so you’re Finn’s daughter. I understand your mother is a princess from Nordion. I see you haven’t lost your dignity living in a place like this.” |
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| − | <strong>Nanna</strong>: |
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| − | “……” |
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| − | <strong>Reidric</strong>: |
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| − | “Well, I’ve gotten some pleasant surprises to take home with me. Wiseman, I will now be returning to Manster. I trust you can handle the rest.” |
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| − | <strong>Wiseman</strong>: |
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| − | “Yes, my lord.” |
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| − | (Scene switches to Leif) |
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| − | <strong>Eyvel</strong>: |
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| − | “What’s happening? Something’s wrong…” |
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| − | <strong>Halvan</strong>: |
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| − | “I’ll go take a look, Lady Eyvel. Please wait here.” |
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| − | <strong>Halvan</strong>: |
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| − | “Lady Eyvel, the village is filled with Imperial troops. It looks like they attacked while we were gone…” |
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| − | <strong>Othin</strong>: |
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| − | “What? Damn, those bastards! Lady Eyvel, let’s go!” |
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| − | <strong>Halvan</strong>: |
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| − | “Calm down, Othin. If we just run in without thinking, we’ll just get beaten down.” |
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| − | <strong>Othin</strong>: |
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| − | “Why’re you so calm, Halvan!? Our village is being attacked!” |
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| − | <strong>Eyvel</strong>: |
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| − | “No, Halvan is right. Calm yourself, Othin. Lord Leaf, it looks like the Empire has sought us out. Please make your escape while we distract the Imperial troops. Finn, take care of him…” |
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| − | <strong>Leif</strong>: |
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| − | “Eyvel! Nanna is still in the village. I can’t just leave her and run.” |
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| − | <strong>Eyvel</strong>: |
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| − | “I will ensure her safety. Don’t worry.” |
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| − | <strong>Leif</strong>: |
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| − | “No, that’s not it… I’ve chosen not to run any more.” |
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| − | <strong>Eyvel</strong>: |
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| − | “Finn, what about you? Are you going allow Lord Leif get himself in danger?” |
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| − | <strong>Finn</strong>: |
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| − | “Lord Leif is already 15 years old. He is old enough to make his own decisions. As his servant, I will respect his judgment and follow his commands.” |
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| − | <strong>Eyvel</strong>: |
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| − | “15… Well, we did bring him with us to defeat the pirates. Fine, If Finn says so, it’s all right with me.” |
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| − | <strong>Othin</strong>: |
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| − | “Well, are we done? Let’s hurry up and go kick their asses!” |
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| − | <strong>Eyvel</strong>: |
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| − | “Yes. But be careful. Although they are Imperial troops, the lower-ranking ones are civilians forced into the army. If you can, don’t kill them, take their weapons and let them escape. Understood?” |
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| − | <strong>Othin</strong>: |
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| − | “But we can hurt them until they submit to us, right? They’ll kill us if we don’t.” |
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| − | <strong>Eyvel</strong>: |
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| − | “Yes, but don’t overdo it, all right? Especially you, Othin.” |
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| − | <strong>Othin</strong>: |
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| − | “Come on, don’t you trust me, Lady Eyvel?” |
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| − | <strong>Eyvel</strong>: |
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| − | “All right, let’s go. Show them the Fiana Militia’s strength!” |
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=== 3rd Turn === |
=== 3rd Turn === |
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| + | * '''[[Tanya]]''': Papa, the fighting's started already! |
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| − | <strong>Tanya</strong>: |
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| + | * '''[[Dagdar]]''': Ain't no good way to go about this damned battle... Don't matter how good Eyvel is, there's only one of her an' over a dozen of them. We need to hurry. |
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| − | “Dad, the battle’s already started.” |
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| + | * '''[[Marty]]''': Oh, fer cryin' out loud! Not again... |
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| − | <strong>Dagda</strong>: |
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| − | “This isn’t good… Eyvel’s strong, but I don’t know whether she can hold her own against Imperial troops. Let’s go.” |
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| − | <strong>Marty</strong>: |
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| − | “Here we go again…” |
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=== Conversation (Eyvel, Dagda) === |
=== Conversation (Eyvel, Dagda) === |
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| + | * '''Eyvel''': Dagdar?! You... came down to fight with us? |
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| − | <strong>Eyvel</strong>: |
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| + | * '''Dagdar''': Eyvel! Does me heart good to see you in one piece! Listen, ya have any idea why the Empire would come all the way out here? It have anything to do with... theboy? |
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| − | “Dagda!? You came.” |
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| + | * '''Eyvel''': Yeah. The Little Lord, Leif, he's... he's not just some nobleman. He's the heir to House Leonster. I've been helping him hide from the Empire. I'm sorry... I shouldn't have kept it from you. |
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| + | * '''Dagdar''': Mm, I figured as much. Well, no use worryin' about it now. Long as I get to cut down some of those Imperial dastards meself, we're even. |
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| − | <strong>Dagda</strong>: |
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| − | “Ah, Eyvel. I’m glad you’re safe. Still… What business does the Empire have all the way out here? That kid…?” |
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| − | <strong>Eyvel</strong>: |
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| − | “Yes… That boy is actually the heir to now demised Kingdom of Leonster. I was hiding him from his pursuers. I’m sorry I kept it from you…” |
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| − | <strong>Dagda</strong>: |
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| − | “I thought it was something like that. But no matter, I don’t mind as long as I can fight against the Empire.” |
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=== Conversation (Othin, Tanya) === |
=== Conversation (Othin, Tanya) === |
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| + | * '''Othin''': Tanya? What do you think you're doing here? |
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| − | <strong>Othin</strong>: |
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| + | * '''Tanya''': What does it look like, Orsin? I'm here to help you guys, any way I can! |
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| − | “Tanya? What the hell are you doing out here?” |
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| + | * '''Othin''': "Help any way you can," huh? In that case, turn tail and march back home. That's the only way a kid like you could help—you'd just get in the way. |
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| + | * '''Tanya''': You've got some nerve, Orsin! You're just a kid yourself, you know! You want me gone, I'm gone—not all of us are as eager to throw ourselves into danger as you! |
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| − | <strong>Tanya</strong>: |
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| − | “Othin!? Can’t you see? I came to help you guys out.” |
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| − | <strong>Othin</strong>: |
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| − | “Help us out, eh? Well, we’re not so desperate as to ask for help from a kid. Now off you go.” |
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| − | <strong>Tanya</strong>: |
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| − | “Who’re you calling a kid!? You’re the kid! Fine, I’m going. I never wanted to come here anyway. Hmph!” |
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=== House (Right) === |
=== House (Right) === |
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| − | (If you use Halvan) |
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| + | * '''Patricia''': Big brother! I've got something real special for you! You can use this to keep yourself safe, right? |
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| − | <strong>Patricia</strong>: |
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| + | * '''Halvan''': An... axe? Where in the world did you get such a fine weapon? |
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| − | “Oh, big brother! Here, I’ll give you this. You could use it, right?” |
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| + | * '''Patricia''': Darnedest thing... I was walkin' past the lake up on the mountain, when this strange ol' crone just floated outta the water! She gave it to me, then vanished, quick as you can blink! I been keepin' it for you, and takin' real good care of it. Now go put it to use, an' make me proud! |
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| − | <strong>Halvan</strong>: |
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| − | “An axe?” |
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| + | * '''Patricia''': Hey, hey, have you seen my big brother, Halvan? He's got me awful scared... I hope he's all right... |
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| − | <strong>Patricia</strong>: |
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| − | “It’s a nice axe, isn’t it? I got it from a strange old lady who came out of the lake in the mountain. But I can’t really use it, so take it.” |
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| − | (If you don’t use Halvan) |
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| − | <strong>Patricia</strong>: |
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| − | “Have you seen my big brother, Halvan? I hope he’s okay…” |
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=== House (Lower) === |
=== House (Lower) === |
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| − | + | ====If you use Othin==== |
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| + | * '''Father''': You pullin' your weight in the Freeblades, boy? Last thing Commander Eyvel needs is to babysit you. |
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| + | * '''Othin''': We're risking life and limb to protect the village, and you're giving me a lecture? You've got a strange sense of gratitude, old man. |
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| + | * '''Father''': Not even the Empire knockin' down our front door can stop that fool mouth of yours, I see. Well, no point in draggin' this out. Here. This is what you came for, right? |
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| + | * '''Othin''': For once, you read my mind. When a fight breaks out, I just feel off without this axe at my side. |
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| + | * '''Father''': Which don't explain why you forget it at home half the damn time! |
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| + | * '''Othin''': Hey, I came here for the axe, not to get chewed out! |
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| + | * '''Father''': If that's all you wanted, then get going! Go on, now! Don't keep the Commander waitin' on you! |
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| + | * '''Othin''': You don't need to tell me twice! |
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| + | ====If you don’t use Othin==== |
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| − | <strong>Othin’s father</strong>: |
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| − | “Othin, you working hard? You better not be bein’ |
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| − | a nuisance to Lady Eyvel.” |
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| + | * '''Father''': Where has that fool boy of mine gone off to in thisfracas? I swear, my Orsin's gonna get himself killed oneof these days... |
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| − | <strong>Othin</strong>: |
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| − | “Come on, spare me the lectures, old man.” |
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| + | === Fighting Weissman === |
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| − | <strong>Father</strong>: |
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| + | {{Quote|Do you fools realise what you're doing?! If I die, so do the women we took!|Weissman's battle quote}} |
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| − | “Ha, haven’t fixed that foul mouth of yours, have you, kid? Well anyway, here. This is what you came for, right?” |
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| + | === Defeating Weissman === |
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| − | <strong>Othin</strong>: |
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| + | {{Quote|D-Damn... You'll... live to regret this, all of you...|Weissman's death quote}} |
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| − | “Yeah, thanks! I don’t feel right unless I fight with this axe.” |
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| + | === Releasing Weissman === |
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| − | <strong>Father</strong>: |
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| + | {{Quote|Damn... Bested by a bunch of backwoods yokels. Well, I won't forget this!|Weissman's release quote}} |
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| − | “Stupid kid. I’ve never heard of someone forgetting his weapons to a battle.” |
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| − | <strong>Othin</strong>: |
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| − | “Hey, I told you I don’t need the lectures.” |
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| − | <strong>Father</strong>: |
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| − | “Hmph. Well, what’re you waiting for? Go and help Lady Eyvel!” |
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| − | <strong>Othin</strong>: |
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| − | “Yeah, I’m going!” |
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| − | (If you don’t use Othin) |
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| − | <strong>Father</strong>: |
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| − | “Where is that stupid Othin! Is he fooling around somewhere again?” |
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| − | === Fighting Wiseman === |
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| − | <strong>Wiseman</strong>: |
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| − | “If I die, so do the hostages! Don’t you understand that!?” |
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| − | === Defeating Wiseman === |
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| − | <strong>Wiseman</strong>: |
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| − | “Damn… You’ll…regret this…” |
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| − | === Releasing Wiseman === |
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| − | <strong>Wiseman</strong>: |
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| − | “D-Damn! I’ll be back!” |
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=== After beating the map === |
=== After beating the map === |
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| − | + | ====If Eyvel is not captured==== |
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| + | * '''Leif''': Nanna! Mareeta! Where are you?! Please, answer me! |
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| + | * '''Eyvel''': ...Looks like Baron Raydrik has his hands on 'em. |
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| − | <strong>Leif</strong>: |
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| + | * '''Leif''': What?! That means... they were taken to Manster, right? |
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| − | “Nanna! Mareeta! Where are you? Answer me!” |
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| + | * '''Eyvel''': Yeah—as bargaining chips, in case Weismann couldn't finish the job. It's the sort of thing Raydrik would pull, allright. |
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| + | * '''Leif''': Gods' breath... Commander, we have to give chase! The two of them are counting on us! |
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| − | <strong>Eyvel</strong>: |
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| + | * '''Eyvel''': Now look here, Little Leif— |
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| − | “They appear to have been taken away by Lord Raydrik.” |
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| + | * '''Leif''': Commander, you yourself said I'm not a child anymore. Nanna and Mareeta were taken captive because of me—and I refuse to let anyone suffer in my place. I will never again let someone sacrifice their life in exchange for mine. |
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| + | * '''Eyvel''': ...I understand. We leave at dawn, then. I won't lie, Little Lord: this is gonna get rough. Get some rest while you can. |
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| − | <strong>Leif</strong>: |
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| − | “What!? Then they’re in Manster?” |
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| − | <strong>Eyvel</strong>: |
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| − | “They’ve been taken as hostages. It’s exactly what that Raydrik would think of doing…” |
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| − | <strong>Leif</strong>: |
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| − | “Damn… Eyvel, let’s go! We have to rescue them.” |
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| − | <strong>Eyvel</strong>: |
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| − | “But Lord Leif…” |
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| − | <strong>Leif</strong>: |
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| − | “Eyvel, they were captured in my place. I’m not a child any more. I don’t want to sacrifice anyone any more for my own safety!” |
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| − | <strong>Eyvel</strong>: |
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| − | “…Very well. We will leave tomorrow morning. It will be a tough journey… Please make sure you get your rest.” |
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| − | (If Eyvel is captured) |
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| − | <strong>Leif</strong>: |
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| − | “Nanna! Mareeta! Where are you? Answer me!” |
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| − | <strong>Man</strong>: |
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| − | “Lord Leaf, you’re all right! Forgive me, we couldn’t protect Lady Nanna…” |
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| − | <strong>Leif</strong>: |
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| − | “Nanna? What happened to her?” |
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| − | <strong>Man</strong>: |
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| − | “The Imperial troops took her away. Mareeta was trying to let her escape, but they were both captured in the end…” |
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| − | <strong>Leif</strong>: |
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| − | “Where were they taken?” |
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| + | ====If Eyvel is captured==== |
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| − | <strong>Man</strong>: |
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| − | “I honestly don’t know… …Oh, one of the soldiers was saying that they were returning to Manster, so perhaps…” |
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| + | * '''Leif''': Nanna! Mareeta! Where are you?! Please, answer me! |
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| − | <strong>Leif</strong>: |
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| + | * '''Man''': L-Lord Leif! Gods' breath, are you a sight fer sore eyes! I... wish I had better news fer you. They came fer Lady Nanna, they did, and we couldn't do nuthin' to stop 'em! |
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| − | “Manster? All right. Please don’t worry, I’ll save both Nanna and Mareeta, and Eyvel as well!” |
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| + | * '''Leif''': Nanna? What happened to Nanna? |
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| + | * '''Man''': The Empire took 'er, sure as you're standin' here. Mareeta tried to break her loose, but only got captured 'erself. They both wore chains, last I saw. |
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| + | * '''Leif''': Where were they taken? |
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| + | * '''Man''': Don't rightfully know, Lord Leif. One of them soldiers said somethin' about headin' back to Manster, but nuthin' more specific'n that. |
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| + | * '''Leif''': Manster... Then that's where I'm headed, too. I'll bring everyone home: Nanna, Mareeta, and the Commander! |
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Chapter 1: The Warrior of Fiana
On the World Map
Barely escaping the burning of Castle Leonster with his life, the young Prince Leif was looked after by Finn, his knight and retainer. Together with Nanna, a young noblewoman under Finn's care, the trio fled pursuers sent by the conquerors of North Thracia: the Grannvale Empire, which lay to the west. Yet Finn proved stronger than those who hunted them, and the three made their way to the cities of Alster and Tahra, posing as common vagrants. Eventually, they drifted into Fiana, a small village on Thracia's eastern coast. Fiana was an independent community with its own militia, the Fiana Freeblades, led by the swordswoman Eyvel. Eyvel welcomed Leif's group as if they were her own kin. Under her watchful eye, the deposed prince spent his childhood in Fiana, growing into maturity alongside youths of common birth. Now, in year 776 of the Grannvale calendar...
Opening Cutscene
- Raydrik: Have you found that whelp of a prince yet?
- Weissman: Regretfully not, milord. The men have searched the village top to bottom, but came up with nothing.
- Raydrik: Why is such a simple task taking you so long? There's little doubt that the heir to House Leonster is hiding here. You've been too gentle with these villagers—give them ample motivation to talk.
- Weissman: We are of the same mind, milord—I've already ordered the men to do as much. Yet the townsfolk claim the prince isn't here. According to them, he left with the Freeblades to fend off a pirate raid on a nearby village.
- Raydrik: Freeblades? What nonsense is that?
- Weissman: They're the local militia, sire. As I understand it, this village was once home to a group of brigands—rather savage ones, at that. About a decade ago, they were routed by Eyvel, a wandering sellsword. She claimed the village as her own and founded the Freeblades to protect the region from future attacks. She's supposedly quite a wonder with a sword...
- Raydrik: Hmm... She may be a problem.
- Weissman: You have nothing to fear, milord: we've taken Eyvel's daughter captive. What's more, we also captured the daughter of Finn, the very knight guarding the prince's life. With the leverage we have over them, they'll have no choice but to surrender.
- Raydrik: Hmph. I admit, you have your uses, Weissman. The women will accompany me back to Manster. You'll remain here and prepare for when these upstart rebels return. See that the young Leonster pup is put in chains befitting a stray mutt.
- Weissman: Your trust in me is well placed, sire. Men, bring the girls here!
- Raydrik: What's your name, lass?
- Mareeta: Hmph…
- Raydrik: Hah! A fighting spirit to match a pretty face. Now, let's have a look at the other one... Ah, you must be Finn's young ward. I hear your mother was royalty of House Nordion, is that right? You certainly don't lack for grace, despite living in this backwater hovel—holy blood doesn't run thin even in squalor, I see.
- Nanna: ……
- Raydrik: What a pleasant surprise the two of you make for. Weissman, I'll be departing for Manster now. Don't disappoint me.
- Weissman: All shall be as you wish it, milord.
(Scene switches to Leif)
- Eyvel: What's that commotion in the village? Something's rotten here...
- Halvan: I'll scout ahead, Commander. Hold here a moment.
- Halvan: Commander, Fiana is packed to the brim with Imperial troops! They... must have struck while we were away.
- Othin: What? No way is the Empire gonna make a mess of our home! Commander, let's move in!
- Halvan: Calm down, Orsin. We'll get slaughtered if we just charge in blindly.
- Othin: Yeah, Halvan, I'm sure the village will appreciate your patient attitude while everyone's being rounded up and jailed!
- Eyvel: Peace, Orsin. Halvan is right. Seems we've finally been noticed by the Empire. Looks like this is goodbye, Little Leif. I'm sorry. Finn, take him as far away from here as you can. Leave the soldiers to us.
- Leif: No, Commander! Nanna is still in the village! I won't leave without her!
- Eyvel: I'll get her back. Don't worry.
- Leif: It's more than that, Commander... I won't run anymore. That's my decision to make.
- Eyvel: ...Finn, you wanna weigh in here? You going to let the Little Lord throw himself into harm's way like this?
- Finn: Lord Leif has seen the passing of 15 summers, by now. He's old enough to choose for himself—and as my liege, I will abide by his judgment.
- Eyvel: Has it been that long already? Hmph, I suppose I let Little Leif come with us to fight off those pirates, myself... Guess I made up my own mind when I did that. If Finn's all right with it, so am I.
- Othin: Then what's the hold-up? If we're done arguing, there's an invasion happening over that ridge!
- Eyvel: All right, get ready to move in. But stay sharp: most foot-soldiers are just regular folk, forced into the Imperial Army against their will. If they surrender, just take their weapons and let them go. Are we clear?
- Othin: But we can still bloody them until they surrender, right? I mean, if we can't put up a good fight ourselves, we'll be the ones surrendering.
- Eyvel: Knock 'em around if you have to, sure, but don't overdo it. That means you, Orsin.
- Othin: Hey, c'mon, gimme some credit, Commander!
- Eyvel: OK, enough chatter! Let's give the Empire a battle worthy of our names as Freeblades!
3rd Turn
- Tanya: Papa, the fighting's started already!
- Dagdar: Ain't no good way to go about this damned battle... Don't matter how good Eyvel is, there's only one of her an' over a dozen of them. We need to hurry.
- Marty: Oh, fer cryin' out loud! Not again...
Conversation (Eyvel, Dagda)
- Eyvel: Dagdar?! You... came down to fight with us?
- Dagdar: Eyvel! Does me heart good to see you in one piece! Listen, ya have any idea why the Empire would come all the way out here? It have anything to do with... theboy?
- Eyvel: Yeah. The Little Lord, Leif, he's... he's not just some nobleman. He's the heir to House Leonster. I've been helping him hide from the Empire. I'm sorry... I shouldn't have kept it from you.
- Dagdar: Mm, I figured as much. Well, no use worryin' about it now. Long as I get to cut down some of those Imperial dastards meself, we're even.
Conversation (Othin, Tanya)
- Othin: Tanya? What do you think you're doing here?
- Tanya: What does it look like, Orsin? I'm here to help you guys, any way I can!
- Othin: "Help any way you can," huh? In that case, turn tail and march back home. That's the only way a kid like you could help—you'd just get in the way.
- Tanya: You've got some nerve, Orsin! You're just a kid yourself, you know! You want me gone, I'm gone—not all of us are as eager to throw ourselves into danger as you!
House (Right)
(If you use Halvan)
- Patricia: Big brother! I've got something real special for you! You can use this to keep yourself safe, right?
- Halvan: An... axe? Where in the world did you get such a fine weapon?
- Patricia: Darnedest thing... I was walkin' past the lake up on the mountain, when this strange ol' crone just floated outta the water! She gave it to me, then vanished, quick as you can blink! I been keepin' it for you, and takin' real good care of it. Now go put it to use, an' make me proud!
If you don’t use Halvan
- Patricia: Hey, hey, have you seen my big brother, Halvan? He's got me awful scared... I hope he's all right...
House (Lower)
If you use Othin
- Father: You pullin' your weight in the Freeblades, boy? Last thing Commander Eyvel needs is to babysit you.
- Othin: We're risking life and limb to protect the village, and you're giving me a lecture? You've got a strange sense of gratitude, old man.
- Father: Not even the Empire knockin' down our front door can stop that fool mouth of yours, I see. Well, no point in draggin' this out. Here. This is what you came for, right?
- Othin: For once, you read my mind. When a fight breaks out, I just feel off without this axe at my side.
- Father: Which don't explain why you forget it at home half the damn time!
- Othin: Hey, I came here for the axe, not to get chewed out!
- Father: If that's all you wanted, then get going! Go on, now! Don't keep the Commander waitin' on you!
- Othin: You don't need to tell me twice!
If you don’t use Othin
- Father: Where has that fool boy of mine gone off to in thisfracas? I swear, my Orsin's gonna get himself killed oneof these days...
Fighting Weissman
“Do you fools realise what you're doing?! If I die, so do the women we took!”
—Weissman's battle quote
—Weissman's battle quote
Defeating Weissman
“D-Damn... You'll... live to regret this, all of you...”
—Weissman's death quote
—Weissman's death quote
Releasing Weissman
“Damn... Bested by a bunch of backwoods yokels. Well, I won't forget this!”
—Weissman's release quote
—Weissman's release quote
After beating the map
If Eyvel is not captured
- Leif: Nanna! Mareeta! Where are you?! Please, answer me!
- Eyvel: ...Looks like Baron Raydrik has his hands on 'em.
- Leif: What?! That means... they were taken to Manster, right?
- Eyvel: Yeah—as bargaining chips, in case Weismann couldn't finish the job. It's the sort of thing Raydrik would pull, allright.
- Leif: Gods' breath... Commander, we have to give chase! The two of them are counting on us!
- Eyvel: Now look here, Little Leif—
- Leif: Commander, you yourself said I'm not a child anymore. Nanna and Mareeta were taken captive because of me—and I refuse to let anyone suffer in my place. I will never again let someone sacrifice their life in exchange for mine.
- Eyvel: ...I understand. We leave at dawn, then. I won't lie, Little Lord: this is gonna get rough. Get some rest while you can.
If Eyvel is captured
- Leif: Nanna! Mareeta! Where are you?! Please, answer me!
- Man: L-Lord Leif! Gods' breath, are you a sight fer sore eyes! I... wish I had better news fer you. They came fer Lady Nanna, they did, and we couldn't do nuthin' to stop 'em!
- Leif: Nanna? What happened to Nanna?
- Man: The Empire took 'er, sure as you're standin' here. Mareeta tried to break her loose, but only got captured 'erself. They both wore chains, last I saw.
- Leif: Where were they taken?
- Man: Don't rightfully know, Lord Leif. One of them soldiers said somethin' about headin' back to Manster, but nuthin' more specific'n that.
- Leif: Manster... Then that's where I'm headed, too. I'll bring everyone home: Nanna, Mareeta, and the Commander!