Rath/Supports

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

Lyn

Rath			Initial: 15 Per turn: +4 ×			Lyn
Support Level	Attack	Defense	Hit	Avoid	Critical	Dodge
C	0	0	5	2	5	5
B	1	0	10	5	10	10
A	1	0	15	7	15	15
Ending	When her grandfather died, Lyn asked that Caelin be taken under Ostian protection. She set out for Sacae, where she was reunited with Rath of the Kutolah. They had a daughter and lived happily in the plains.

C support

Lyn: Rath!
Rath: Ah...Lyn.
Lyn: Thank you, Rath. You've saved me again.
Rath: I need no thanks from a fellow plainsdweller.
Lyn: Actually... There's something that I've always wanted to ask you.
Rath: What's that?
Lyn: Are all Kutolah men so...so quiet? My father and the other Lorca men didn't talk much, but they were gossiping magpies compared to you.
Rath: ... ...
Lyn: And you never smile, either. Why? Are...Are you mad because I dragged you here...into this? ...Are you angry with me? Because if you are...
Rath: I'm not angry.
Lyn: But you don't talk?
Rath: There's no need.
Lyn: ... ...Oh.

B support

Lyn: ... ...
Rath: What's wrong, Lyn?
Lyn: What? Oh, nothing...
Rath: The battlefield is no place for daydreaming. ... ...You'll get killed.
Lyn: I, um, yes. I'm sorry.
Rath: ... ...
Lyn: I was thinking of my grandfather... He was still...asleep... when I left Caelin. Just when it seemed he was getting better... Why... Why must these things happen to me? ...I don't want to lose him. Not...another one.
Rath: ... ...
Lyn: Well. Enough of dark thoughts! Why...Why don't you tell me a bit about yourself, Rath? The Kutolah tribe is quite large, is it not? Is it true that you have no enemies, for all fear your leader, the Silver Wolf?
Rath: Can't say.
Lyn: Pardon?
Rath: I left Kutolah before I was old enough to understand such things. For fifteen years now, I've traveled by myself.
Lyn: Why leave your tribe?
Rath: ... ...

A support

Lyn: Rath... Tell me the rest of your story, please. Why did you have to leave the tribe?
Rath: ...The tribe diviner saw a bad omen in the stars. As...the chieftain's son, I had to leave to prevent disaster.
Lyn: What disaster?
Rath: Can't say. ...But the diviner did tell me I would know when the time came. He said I was born into this land to stop the burning... A dark flame, consuming all.
Lyn: ... ...
Rath: At the time I was less than four, without even the means to survive. I wandered, not knowing right from left, ...The people of other tribes laughed and ridiculed me.
Lyn: ... ...
Rath: I do not feel the loneliness now as I did then...but sometimes, I remember. I have never felt so alone.
Lyn: I see... That makes sense. When I first met you, I felt like we had something in common... Maybe it was because we shared the experience of being alone.
Rath: ... ...
Lyn: ... ...
Rath: Lyn...
Lyn: Yes?
Rath: You sure it's all right for you to be here? The battle's not over.
Lyn: You're right... But... I don't feel I can leave you.
Rath: ... ...
Lyn: When I'm with you, I feel safe. I can sense your...strength.
Rath: Lyn...
Lyn: Please, Rath. Let me stay here, just for a while.
Rath: ...Fine. As you wish.

Wil

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

C support

Wil: Rath! Hey! It's been a while! You disappeared the second we all got to Castle Caelin! We worried about you!
Rath: ......
Wil: I ended up enlisting with Caelin. I'm still just a squire, but... still, I've come a long way! Oh, now that I think of it, did you hear that the soldiers of Laus attacked the castle? It was rough! They even took Lord Hausen!
Rath: ...I know. I heard...from Lyn.
Wil: So you met Lady Lyndis? Of course! That's why you're here! Hahaha... I'm such an idiot... So...what have you been up to since then?
Rath: ......Same as before. Fighting as a mercenary, biding my time...
Wil: Huh? Biding your time? What is that supposed to mean?
Rath: ......
Wil: I-I'm sorry! I just asked without thinking!
Rath: It's all right...
Wil: Say... Since we found each other and all... How about fighting together? Come on! We make a good team! What do you say?
Rath: Yeah...sure.
Wil: All right! This is going to be great! Hey, I'll go see Merlinus and stock up on arrows! I'll bring some for you, too! Just wait right here!
(Wil leaves)
Rath: ......

B support

Wil: So, the archers of Sacae, they're all mounted, aren't they? I'd have trouble just staying on... If I had to shoot, too, I'd be in trouble!
Rath: ...The beasts of Sacae are swift... If we could not shoot from the saddle, we would starve...
Wil: Hmm... I guess so. I just grew up in such a quiet little town... Our traps were always full, and we never wanted for rabbit.
Rath: ......
Wil: That's why I'm not so swift on the field. I can shoot pretty well, of course, but before I know it, the enemy's behind me... I hate to think on it! That's why it's so good to have a partner! I mean, you're amazing! You can shoot from far away, and you always know the enemy's numbers and positions...
Rath: ......
Wil: I tell you, I may not be the best archer... But I want to get better...so I can help Lady Lyndis... If I could just be half as good as you...
Rath: You are...strange.
Wil: Huh?
Rath: You are so quick to doubt yourself... You show others your weakness... Are you not afraid?
Wil: Afraid...? No, of course not! I mean, we're not strangers! We're friends, right? Allies?
Rath: ......
Wil: Right?
Rath: ...... ...Yes, we are. But... Wil... You are still...strange.
Wil: Huh? W-Why? Nonsense. I'm normal! I might as well be Normal Archer number three!
Rath: ...Number three? Why three?
Wil: Well... No reason, I guess. It just seemed...pretty normal.
Rath: ......
(Rath leaves)
Wil: Rath? Hey, wait up!

A support

Rath: ...Don't hold your reins... Loosen your knees...
Wil: Whoa! Whoa! Like...this?
Rath: Yes. Now slide forward, just like that.
Wil: Huh? Forward? How do I go...forward? Whaa!
(Wil collapses)
Rath: Wil!
(Wil stands up)
Wil: I-I'm fine. Owww...
Rath: You might be injured... Do you want to stop?
Wil: Hm? Why? No, no, I'm fine.
Rath: But...perhaps training on the battlefield is not a good idea...
Wil: But what choice have I got? We fight every day! Where else can I train but the battlefield? Oh! Wait... Are you trying to back out of this training exercise? Not a chance. You owe me for laughing at me before!
Rath: ...Before? ......Number...three... ... ... ......
Wil: See!! You're doing it again!! I can't believe it!! You never laugh, but that whole "three" thing just slays you every time! Why!! Why!!
Rath: I'm sorry... ...I will teach you to ride. Forgive me.
Wil: Yeah, yeah, it's fine...just keep teaching me until I can ride, got it? Seriously! I mean it!
Rath: Yes, I understand.
Wil: You promised.
Rath: ...I swear on the honor of my tribe..^[sic]
Wil: Now, you don't have to go make that big a deal out of it...
Rath: No...I swear by Mother Earth and Father Sky... Because...you have taught me something important as well.

Guy

Rath			Initial: 0 Per turn: +4 ×			Guy
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

Guy: Where...is this place? I'm lost out here! What'll I do if I can't find the rest of the troop? Ah, but I'm hungry!
(Rath appears)
Rath: ...
Guy: Wah! Say, you look like you come from Sacae...
Rath: ... What's your name?
Guy: Warrior Guy, of the Kutolah tribe!
Rath: The Kutolah?
Guy: Yes! One of the three tribes of Sacae! Led by the Silver Wolf, Lord Dayan himself!
Rath: ...I'm Rath.
Guy: Rath? Say, Rath...you...you aren't Kutolah, too, are you?
Rath: ...
Guy: Our chieftain had a son named Rath, you see. He left the tribe when I was young, so I don't know what he looks like...
Rath: ...Come.
Guy: Eh?
Rath: You're lost, aren't you? ...Follow me.
Guy: You'll help me? Really? For free?
Rath: How could I leave a fellow tribesman?
Guy: T-That's very kind of you. Y-You're very, very nice! It makes me proud to be a man of Sacae! Say, Rath, I won't forget this!
Rath: ...

B support

Guy: Hiya, Rath.
Rath: ...
Guy: Rath? Rath!?
Rath: ...I'm listening. What do you want?
Guy: Is Lady Lyn a Sacaen, too? I kind of got that feeling from the clothes she wears... And she kind of walks like us, wouldn't you say?
Rath: Aye, she's from Sacae. She's the daughter of the Lorca chieftain.
Guy: The Lorca? Never heard of them. But what's she doing with those Lycian lords?
Rath: ...
Guy: C'mon. You were traveling with her a year ago, weren't you? Didn't you hear anything?
Rath: ...Lyn is of our people. No matter what she chooses to do, that fact would not change.
Guy: ...Yes. Yes, you're right. A Sacae warrior proudly defends his own.
Rath: You...
Guy: Yes?
Rath: Why did you leave the tribe?
Guy: To become a great soldier of Sacae! I was never good with the bow, and, frankly, I'm terrible at hunting... But the chieftain told me I had a good sword arm.
Rath: ...
Guy: So I'm traveling and training to grow stronger! I must defend my tribe, and my mother as best I can.
Rath: I...see.

A support

Guy: Rath! Hey, Rath! I know you're there!
(Rath appears)
Rath: ...What is it?
Guy: Ah, you were there! What you said--it was true! That stuff about sticking by your tribesmen. You've saved me before when I was in trouble, right?
Rath: If you've no business with me, I'm leaving.
Guy: W-Wait up! Let me fight with you, please?
Rath: ...
Guy: I have to repay my debt... And I also have a duty to my fellow tribesman!
Rath: ...
Guy: I'm a warrior of Sacae! I can defend you! Really!
Rath: ...I suppose you are a warrior. Fine. Let it be so.
Guy: Right! You just wait, Rath. I'll show you my worth as a true warrior of Sacae!
Rath: ...We're leaving. Try to keep up.
(Rath leaves)
Guy: Ack! W-Wait! Hold on! I'm more of a walker, really...maybe you could slow down a-- Rath! Wait for me!