Gwendolyn/Supports

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This page contains all data pertaining to Gwendolyn's supports.

Bors

Gwendolyn			Initial: 35 Per turn: +3 ×			Bors
Support Level	Attack	Defense	Hit	Avoid	Critical	Dodge
C	1	0	5	2	5	2
B	2	0	10	5	10	5
A	3	0	15	7	15	7

C Support

Gwendolyn: Bors?
Bors: O-Oh! Hello, Gwendolyn. What a...uh...coincidence!
Gwendolyn: It is good to see you as well. Do you need something, Brother?
Bors: No...I don't. I was just walking around and I ran into you. Yes.
Gwendolyn: Okay...
Bors: Are you hurt? Your armor isn't too heavy?
Gwendolyn: No, I am fine, Brother. I must be off, though...
Bors: Leaving already? You could rest a bit longer...
Gwendolyn: Thank you for your consideration, but this is a battle.
Bors: Y-Yes, of course... Take care.

B Support

Gwendolyn: ...Bors?
Bors: Oh, Gwendolyn... Running in to you like this... Pure coincidence, yet again...
Gwendolyn: Is something...wrong?
Bors: Ah, no, it's nothing. Why don't we talk a little, though? You're not hurt? Your armor's not too heavy?
Gwendolyn: No, I'm fine. Thanks for the concern.
Bors: Are you taking care of your lance and helmet?
Gwendolyn: Yes, of course.
Bors: Are you eating properly? Do you have any worries that you want to talk about?
Gwendolyn: I'm fine.
Bors: Have you made any friends? Any boyfriends I should know about...?

A Support

Gwendolyn: Bors...
Bors: G-Gwendolyn! We certainly meet a lot...
Gwendolyn: Yes, Brother. Do you need something?
Bors: No, nothing. Just...
Gwendolyn: Bors...
Bors: Hm?
Gwendolyn: I am truly grateful for your concern. But I am a knight of Ostia. I'm training myself so I can be like you.
Bors: ......
Gwendolyn: If I'm to become strong, I can't depend upon you all the time. I'm fine, really, so please don't worry... ...I'm grateful to have a brother like you. But if you'll excuse me.
Bors:...... ...Dear me... She's grown so much. I suppose I was being childish... Gwendolyn, I wish you luck.

Astolfo

Gwendolyn			Initial: 1 Per turn: +2 ×			Astolfo
Support Level	Attack	Defense	Hit	Avoid	Critical	Dodge
C	0	0	5	5	5	2
B	1	0	10	10	10	5
A	1	0	15	15	15	7

C Support

Gwendolyn: Sir Astolfo.
Astolfo: Hm? Oh... You’re Bors’ younger sister.
Gwendolyn: What are you doing back here? With your light gear, you should be far ahead of us.
Astolfo: Uh... Sorry. Your legs and back don’t really work the way you want them to when you’re my age...
Gwendolyn: ...Sir Astolfo, just how old are you?
Astolfo: Whoo, scary... You’re even more serious than your brother. And you’re even built like him. What a shame for a girl of your age to be so f-
Gwendolyn: I’m not fat! This is my armor!
Astolfo: O-Okay, okay. Just calm down...
Gwendolyn: A-Anyway... Try to learn from my brother a little more!

B Support

Gwendolyn: Sir Astolfo.
Astolfo: Hey, Wendy. How are you doing?
Gwendolyn: ...Sir Astolfo... What are you doing relaxing here like this... This is a battlefield! Please be more serious!
Astolfo: Well, there’s no point in getting too fired up for nothing. Come on, let’s take it easy.
Gwendolyn: ...... You won’t get away today. I’ll drag you along if I have to!
Astolfo: Whoa… Hey, wait a minute...
(Astolfo loses his balance)
Gwendolyn: S-Sir Astolfo... That wound...
Astolfo: Oh... Don’t worry about it. It’s just an old scar. I can’t do much with this leg because of it.
Gwendolyn: ...... When...did you get that wound?
Astolfo: Uh... A long time ago. I kinda messed up when I snuck into Bern’s castle on a mission. I managed to get away, so I guess it’s a scar of honor, so to speak.
Gwendolyn: I... I’m sorry! I didn’t know...
Astolfo: Yeah, so I told you not to worry about it...

A Support

Gwendolyn: Sir Astolfo.
Astolfo: Ah, Wendy. Beautiful as always.
Gwendolyn: You can’t flatter me with that. I understand about your leg. But! I still have a lot to tell you! First, about your drinking habits...
Astolfo: ...Oh, damn...
Gwendolyn: No, you’re not getting away. You shall behave like a proper Ostian knight from now on!
Astolfo: Uh-huh...

Lilina

Gwendolyn			Initial: 30 Per turn: +2 ×			Lilina
Support Level	Attack	Defense	Hit	Avoid	Critical	Dodge
C	1	0	5	2	5	0
B	2	1	10	5	10	0
A	3	1	15	7	15	0

C Support

Lilina: Hello, Gwendolyn.
Gwendolyn: Lady Lilina... Please stay close to me. I shall protect you with my life.
Lilina: Th-Thank you... That armor... It’s quite an accomplishment. Isn’t it heavy for a girl?
Gwendolyn: No, my lady. The weight of an knight’s armor is a symbol of his loyalty.
Lilina: All right... But just don’t strain yourself.
Gwendolyn: Thank you very much, my lady.
Lilina: Why did become an Armor Knight? Did you want to become like Bors?
Gwendolyn: Yes... My brother is the goal that I pursue. I wish to protect you like my brother does, Lady Lilina.

B Support

Lilina: Gwendolyn.
Gwendolyn: Yes, Lady Lilina?
Lilina: Let’s chat a little. Tell me about yourself.
Gwendolyn: Yes. I am an Armor Knight of Ostia...
Lilina: No, not things like that... For example, do you have a man whom you fancy?
Gwendolyn: A...man?
Lilina: Yes.
Gwendolyn: I...don’t really know.
Lilina: What?
Gwendolyn: I always just focused on become strong like my brother, so... I never really thought about things like that...
Lilina: I see... Let’s talk about something else, then. We’re both girls in the same army that grew up in the same place. I want to know more about you.

A Support

Gwendolyn: Lady Lilina, you are an odd individual.
Lilina: Odd? Why?
Gwendolyn: You are in a much higher position than we are... But you still come right down to talk to us with a smile on your face. It seems...odd.
Lilina: Do you think so? I just want to be friends with you.
Gwendolyn: F-Friends? I don’t think that would be possible, my lady... You are my master!
Lilina: That doesn’t make a difference. You’re the only girl around my age that grew up in the same area. Let’s not worry about who’s the master or the servant...
Gwendolyn: Lady Lilina! You are carrying Ostia’s future on your shoulders. You are different from us. You do understand that, do you not?
Lilina: ...So we can’t be friends?
Gwendolyn: I’m sorry. But I am very grateful for your consideration. Perhaps we cannot be friends, but would you allow me to go over and chat with you once in a while?
Lilina: Of course! ...Thank you, Gwendolyn.

Barthe

Gwendolyn			Initial: 20 Per turn: +2 ×			Barthe
Support Level	Attack	Defense	Hit	Avoid	Critical	Dodge
C	0	0	5	5	2	2
B	1	1	10	10	5	5
A	1	1	15	15	7	7

C Support

Gwendolyn: Sir Barthe! Are you all right?
Barthe: Of course. I would never lose to such puny enemies like these.
Gwendolyn: Yes, of course.
Barthe: I won’t ask you if you’re safe, either. We Ostian knights will never lose.
Gwendolyn: Yes.
Barthe: I’m glad that you’re looking out for me, but you should be concerned about yourself before worrying about others.
Gwendolyn: Yes.

B Support

Barthe: What’s the matter, Gwendolyn? You’re panting. An Ostian knight wouldn’t be heaving after a light battle like that.
Gwendolyn: Yes, I’m sorry.
Barthe: Remember our training, Gwendolyn! Don’t you remember how we marched full-speed over that mountain? This is nothing compared to that!
Gwendolyn: Yes!
Barthe: Show the enemy the wrath of the Ostian knights!
Gwendolyn: Yes! I will!

A Support

Barthe: Gwendolyn.
Gwendolyn: Sir Barthe, how can I improve my skills further?
Barthe: You’re already a full-fledged Ostian knight, Wendy. I don’t have anything to criticize you for.
Gwendolyn: Thank you! But...Sir Barthe... Can you...say something?
Barthe: Something? What?
Gwendolyn: Um... I’m sure there’s much more that I need to work on, so...
Barthe: No. From now on, you must judge your own self.
Gwendolyn: But...
Barthe: ...What’s the matter? Why do you look so discouraged?
Gwendolyn: I... I want you to teach me more...
Barthe: ?
Gwendolyn: Don’t... Don’t leave me, Sir Barthe...
Barthe: Huh? What are you talking about? We are now comrades fighting together. I wouldn’t just leave you.
Gwendolyn: Really?
Barthe: Of course. ...We have wasted time talking like this. Let’s get moving, Gwendolyn!
Gwendolyn: Yes!

Ogier

Gwendolyn			Initial: 10 Per turn: +2 ×			Ogier
Support Level	Attack	Defense	Hit	Avoid	Critical	Dodge
C	1	0	5	2	5	2
B	2	0	10	5	10	5
A	3	0	15	7	15	7

C Support

Ogier: What are you doing, Gwendolyn?
Gwendolyn: I’m practicing my walking.
Ogier: Walking? Why?
Gwendolyn: For an Armor Knight, it’s tough to get back up if you fall to the ground. You have to build strong legs to make sure that you will never fall.
Ogier: I see.
Gwendolyn: The basics are everything, Ogier.

B Support

Ogier: Ha! Ha!
Gwendolyn: Ogier, are you doing practice swings with your sword?
Ogier: Yes. I can’t be losing to you, so I thought I’d retrain myself from the basics as well.
Gwendolyn: I see. But, I won’t lose to you, either.
Ogier: I suppose we’ve got a little competition going, then.

A Support

Ogier: How are you doing, Gwendolyn?
Gwendolyn: I’m doing well, of course. I can’t be complaining if I want to be a strong Armor Knight.
Ogier: Yes, me too. If I want to be a powerful mercenary...
Gwendolyn: ...Ogier, thank you.
Ogier: Wh-What?
Gwendolyn: I’ve been able to keep trying because I’m competing with you. If I didn’t have you with me, I probably would have given up, saying, ‘It wouldn’t have been possible for a girl like me, anyway.’
Ogier: ...I feel the same way. I’ve been able to come this far thanks to you. We’re even.
Gwendolyn: Yes. But I still won’t allow myself to lose to you.
Ogier: I’ll throw those words right back at you, Gwendolyn.