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This page contains all data pertaining to [[Serra]]'s supports. | This page contains all data pertaining to [[Serra]]'s supports. | ||
==Hector== | ==Hector== | ||
===C support=== | ===C support=== | ||
'''Serra:''' Ah, Lord Hector. | |||
'''Hector:'' Yeah? | |||
'''Serra:''' Isn’t there something you’d like to tell me? Really, there’s no need to hold back. | |||
'''Hector:'' Huh? What are you talking about? | |||
'''Serra:''' Why, your words of thanks, of course! | |||
'''Hector:'' Why should I thank you? | |||
'''Serra:''' You yourself told me, Lord '''Hector:'' “Stay in Ostia, someone needs to defend the homeland.” | |||
'''Hector:'' Uh huh. | |||
'''Serra:''' Yet, I, in my thoughtfulness have come with you! I’ve come all the way here for you, Lord Hector! I’d take a “thank you,” of failing that, a bucket of jewels! Anything will do. | |||
'''Hector:'' You want me to thank you for disobeying orders? To tell the truth, I find it hard to fight with you here! | |||
'''Serra:''' Really! The nerve of some people! I thought you would be more understanding, Lord Hector! | |||
'''Hector:'' Understanding of what? | |||
'''Serra:''' Why, I am the only sister in this army! | |||
'''Hector:'' Yeah, that’s true, now that you mention it. Of course, a replacement would work just as well... | |||
'''Serra:''' R-Really! Must you taunt me so? What if I really find a replacement! What then? | |||
'''Hector:'' Actually, I was kinda being serious... | |||
===B support=== | ===B support=== | ||
'''Hector:'' Hey, Serra. Can anyone use a staff of St. Elimine, even if they lack the faith? | |||
'''Serra:''' What? Wait! You’re making fun of me in a roundabout way! I never! Only someone like you could do such a thing! Can you even imagine the many nights I’ve wet my pillow in tears... | |||
'''Hector:'' ...Nope, I can’t. | |||
'''Serra:''' I have been sensitive and delicate since I was born, you know! Not that I’d expect you to know that, or care. It might surprise you to know this, but I am of high noble birth! | |||
'''Hector:'' Huh? You’re right, I didn’t know... You some distant relation of one of the nobles of Lycia? | |||
'''Serra:''' No, I am a full-blooded member of an Etrurian count’s family. | |||
'''Hector:'' What, are you serious!? | |||
'''Serra:''' Very serious. You should be calling me “Lady Serra,” you know, really. But since it’s you, Lord Hector, I’ve been tolerating plain “Serra.” | |||
'''Hector:'' Hmph, hard to picture...but I guess I’ll take your word for it. Where’s that count’s family from? | |||
'''Serra:''' They are, well, that’s what I’m not sure of. | |||
'''Hector:'' Hah? | |||
'''Serra:''' There was all this talk about family status and succession of titles and such... My parents decided to put me in an abbey when I was still a child. That’s why I don’t know the count’s name...or what my parents were like... But I’m sure they were gentle and beautiful people, both of them! | |||
'''Hector:'' But you’ve never met them? | |||
'''Serra:''' Yes, but look at me, their child! I’m sure you can imagine how striking my father must... Lord Hector? Was that a yawn!? | |||
===A support=== | ===A support=== | ||
'''Hector:'' Hey, Serra. That abbey you lived in was in Ostia, right? | |||
'''Serra:''' W-Why do... What of it? | |||
'''Hector:'' I was thinking, the only abbey left in the land of Ostia right now is the one that was rebuilt when my brother was made marquess. | |||
'''Serra:''' Ah! | |||
'''Hector:'' So...that was the place? | |||
'''Serra:''' Y-Yes...that was where I grew up. With children who had lost their parents in the war, children from poor villages. It was an orphanage for those children, too, you see... | |||
'''Hector:'' You know, I visited there once. Dismal place, it was. After my brother donated money it got a little better, true... | |||
'''Serra:''' Y-Yes, I suppose... We were always short on food. The winters were cold, with no wood for the fire, and no warm blankets... But I was fine, really! I knew it was only temporary! I knew things would get better! | |||
'''Hector:'' Hey, calm down! No need to shout! | |||
'''Serra:''' I really am of the bloodline of an Etrurian count’s family, I am! I just can’t meet them right now because of family... family issues! But, someday... Someday. My true parents will come to welcome me back. | |||
'''Hector:'' ... ... | |||
'''Serra:''' My mother and father are truly kind people, who thought often of me, alone in the abbey... I... I’m sure of it! It has to be true. | |||
'''Hector:'' Serra... | |||
'''Serra:''' W-What! Don’t look at me like that! It is really true! Really, I-I am... | |||
'''Hector:'' It’s fine... I believe you. C’mon, don’t cry. No one doubts you are who you say you are. | |||
'''Serra:''' I know that. I know. | |||
'''Hector:'' Oh, all right. Good. | |||
'''Serra:''' Well...I should be going. I have to see if anyone’s been injured! | |||
'''Hector:'' Serra! If you ever need anything, you talk to me or Oswin. We’re your family, or at least, we are until your parents come for you. | |||
'''Serra:''' Hector! | |||
'''Hector:'' Right? So, let’s go. | |||
'''Serra:''' You are a bit...untidy to be a member of my family... But I suppose I can tolerate that...if I must, yes. ... … | |||
==Matthew== | ==Matthew== |
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This page contains all data pertaining to Serra's supports.
Hector
C support
Serra: Ah, Lord Hector.
'Hector: Yeah?
Serra: Isn’t there something you’d like to tell me? Really, there’s no need to hold back.
'Hector: Huh? What are you talking about?
Serra: Why, your words of thanks, of course!
'Hector: Why should I thank you?
'Serra: You yourself told me, Lord Hector: “Stay in Ostia, someone needs to defend the homeland.”
'Hector: Uh huh.
Serra: Yet, I, in my thoughtfulness have come with you! I’ve come all the way here for you, Lord Hector! I’d take a “thank you,” of failing that, a bucket of jewels! Anything will do.
'Hector: You want me to thank you for disobeying orders? To tell the truth, I find it hard to fight with you here!
Serra: Really! The nerve of some people! I thought you would be more understanding, Lord Hector!
'Hector: Understanding of what?
Serra: Why, I am the only sister in this army!
'Hector: Yeah, that’s true, now that you mention it. Of course, a replacement would work just as well...
Serra: R-Really! Must you taunt me so? What if I really find a replacement! What then?
'Hector: Actually, I was kinda being serious...
B support
'Hector: Hey, Serra. Can anyone use a staff of St. Elimine, even if they lack the faith?
Serra: What? Wait! You’re making fun of me in a roundabout way! I never! Only someone like you could do such a thing! Can you even imagine the many nights I’ve wet my pillow in tears...
'Hector: ...Nope, I can’t.
Serra: I have been sensitive and delicate since I was born, you know! Not that I’d expect you to know that, or care. It might surprise you to know this, but I am of high noble birth!
'Hector: Huh? You’re right, I didn’t know... You some distant relation of one of the nobles of Lycia?
Serra: No, I am a full-blooded member of an Etrurian count’s family.
'Hector: What, are you serious!?
Serra: Very serious. You should be calling me “Lady Serra,” you know, really. But since it’s you, Lord Hector, I’ve been tolerating plain “Serra.”
'Hector: Hmph, hard to picture...but I guess I’ll take your word for it. Where’s that count’s family from?
Serra: They are, well, that’s what I’m not sure of.
'Hector: Hah?
Serra: There was all this talk about family status and succession of titles and such... My parents decided to put me in an abbey when I was still a child. That’s why I don’t know the count’s name...or what my parents were like... But I’m sure they were gentle and beautiful people, both of them!
'Hector: But you’ve never met them?
Serra: Yes, but look at me, their child! I’m sure you can imagine how striking my father must... Lord Hector? Was that a yawn!?
A support
'Hector: Hey, Serra. That abbey you lived in was in Ostia, right?
Serra: W-Why do... What of it?
'Hector: I was thinking, the only abbey left in the land of Ostia right now is the one that was rebuilt when my brother was made marquess.
Serra: Ah!
'Hector: So...that was the place?
Serra: Y-Yes...that was where I grew up. With children who had lost their parents in the war, children from poor villages. It was an orphanage for those children, too, you see...
'Hector: You know, I visited there once. Dismal place, it was. After my brother donated money it got a little better, true...
Serra: Y-Yes, I suppose... We were always short on food. The winters were cold, with no wood for the fire, and no warm blankets... But I was fine, really! I knew it was only temporary! I knew things would get better!
'Hector: Hey, calm down! No need to shout!
Serra: I really am of the bloodline of an Etrurian count’s family, I am! I just can’t meet them right now because of family... family issues! But, someday... Someday. My true parents will come to welcome me back.
'Hector: ... ...
Serra: My mother and father are truly kind people, who thought often of me, alone in the abbey... I... I’m sure of it! It has to be true.
'Hector: Serra...
Serra: W-What! Don’t look at me like that! It is really true! Really, I-I am...
'Hector: It’s fine... I believe you. C’mon, don’t cry. No one doubts you are who you say you are.
Serra: I know that. I know.
'Hector: Oh, all right. Good.
Serra: Well...I should be going. I have to see if anyone’s been injured!
'Hector: Serra! If you ever need anything, you talk to me or Oswin. We’re your family, or at least, we are until your parents come for you.
Serra: Hector!
'Hector: Right? So, let’s go.
Serra: You are a bit...untidy to be a member of my family... But I suppose I can tolerate that...if I must, yes. ... …