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Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Lance A

Lance: Alen, about before...
Alen: You mean about if we lose? Still intending to sacrifice yourself? Or something even more ludicrous?
Lance: No, you're right. Your words were a slap in the face. Perhaps I was belittling myself because I've served House Pherae the shortest.
Alen: Your work is second to none. Well, second to mine, but that's a given.
Lance: Where does your confidence come from? I envy you sometimes.
Alen: I'm confident simply because I know I could never lose to you.
Lance: ...I'll make you eat those words after I beat you today.
Alen: Hah, not likely! See you after the battle!
Lance: Of course.
Alen: And Lance!
Lance: Yes?
Alen: Even if we lose, you won't be left behind! Remember that!
Lance: Of course!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Lance B

Lance: Alen, the battles will only get more difficult from here on.
Alen: I know, but a challenge is just what I want.
Lance: I have something to request of you. If we lose.
Alen: If we lose?
Lance: Yes. ...If it ever looks like defeat is certain, I want you to take Lord Roy and retreat. I will act as a decoy for the enemy and buy you time.
Alen: What? But what about you?
Lance: If it has to be one of us, it may as well be me. I've served House Pherae the shortest, so--
Alen: Have you lost your mind?
Lance: ...Alen?
Alen: If you're staying, then so will I. I won't allow you to run headfirst into certain death alone.
Lance: But you're one of a long line of knights serving House Pherae. It's better that you take Lord Roy and flee.
Alen: How long you've served means nothing! Let me ask you this. Do you consider yourself any less loyal than the other knights?
Lance: ......
Alen: No answer? Then allow me. You're just as valuable as any of us! You've held to your knightly vows admirably! I've been your partner ever since you came to House Pherae so I know that well!
Lance: Alen...
Alen: Don't throw your life away, Lance. Lord Roy needs you. We all do.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Lance C

Alen: Lance! How fares your sword today?
Lance: Neither good nor bad, Alen.
Alen: ...Cool and calm as always, I see. I may have lagged behind you the other day, but not in this battle! Watch and learn from my skill, Lance!
Lance: Of course I'll watch. We can all learn from one another. Don't expect me to lower myself to your level, though.
Alen: Well, look at you! I look forward to sparring when the battle's done. I'll be off then. You'd better hurry along too.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Marcus A

Marcus: Alen, your fighting has improved.
Alen: Thanks to you... I am trying to adapt my fighting style to each situation.
Marcus: Good. Hmm. You might be ready to take over for me.
Alen: What do you mean?
Marcus: I have grown old. I must make way for the new generation. I trust Lord Roy will be safe in your hands.
Alen: M-me...?
Marcus: Are you embarrassed to take the place of an old man?
Alen: Of course not! It would be an honor! I shall protect Lord Roy with my life and Pherae will prosper--
Marcus: Calm yourself. Your passionmis all that worries me.
Alen: Yes, you're right...
Marcus: Just try to control your emotions. Lord Roy is still young. You must grow with him. As a knight, and as a person.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Marcus B

Alen: Sir Marcus.
Marcus: Alen. What's troubling you?
Alen: I need your guidance...
Marcus: My guidance?
Alen: You told me to take my time in battle. Does that mean I've been fighting wrong this whole time?
Marcus: Not at all. But you only know one way of fighting.
Alen: There's more than one way...?
Marcus: Your courage is not a bad trait. Indeed, it is praiseworthy. I'm simply concerned you may leave Lord Roy to fend for himself.
Alen: You're right...
Marcus: A knight must consider each situation and adapt accordingly. Charging ahead is not always the correct way.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Marcus C

Alen: Where's the next enemy...?
Marcus: Alen.
Alen: Oh, Sir Marcus.
Marcus: You have been performing well lately.
Alen: Thank you, sir.
Marcus: However, you tend to charge headfirst into enemy lines. Your duty is to protect Lord Roy. You must think more.
Alen: Think more...? What's there to think about? Defeating the enemy protects Lord Roy!
Marcus: What if an enemy made it past you and Lord Roy was hurt? You wouldn't be able to make it back to save him.
Alen: That's never happened...
Marcus: But you cannot deny that it is a possibility.
Alen: What must I do?
Marcus: Take your time in battle.
Alen: Take my time...?

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Roy A

Roy: Hmm...
Alen: Still thinking, Lord Roy?
Roy: Yes, I haven't thought of a good strategy yet... But yours is out of the question, understand?
Alen: Yes, Lord Roy. But if there's anything I can do, please don't hesitate to ask.
Roy: I won't.
Alen: ...Lord Roy.
Roy: Yes?
Alen: ...To be honest, I'm not sure I agree that a complete victory is possible. But if that's what you believe, then I will support you any way I can.
Roy: Thank you, Alen. I will prove to you that we can win without casualties.
Alen: I look forward to the day of our glorious victory!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Roy B

Alen: Lord Roy, I have an idea to break through the enemy's defenses...
Roy: An idea?
Alen: We leave our best troops behind, and send the weaker ones to the front lines. Once the enemies are weakened, the stronger troops will be able to finish them. Please, allow me to be in the front lines with the other weaker soldiers!
Roy: But then we would risk losing you and everyone you're with...
Alen: We might suffer some casualties, but we will win the battle!
Roy: ...Alen, I can't use that idea.
Alen: W-why not, milord?
Roy: I can't use a strategy that I know will cause casualties.
Alen: But Lord Roy, casualties are unavoidable in war...
Roy: ...I think not. It may be naive to say so, but a victory with casualties is no victory at all.
Alen: You want a complete victory... Is that possible in war?
Roy: I think it is. We need another plan.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Roy C

Roy: Hmm...
Alen: Is something wrong, Lord Roy?
Roy: ......
Alen: Lord Roy!
Roy: Oh! Alen. Sorry, I was lost in my thoughts.
Alen: You seem to be thinking a lot these days, Lord Roy.
Roy: Maybe so...
Alen: What are you worried about?
Roy: I was just thinking about how to move our troops.
Alen: How to move the troops?
Roy: The enemy grows stronger all the time, so strategies quickly become obsolete. I was wondering how to effectively break through their defensive lines.
Alen: That's easy, Lord Roy! Just allow me to charge in. I will shatter their shields and pierce their armor!
Roy: Thanks for the offer, but I don't want to put you in danger. There must be another way... I'll think on it some more.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Thea A

Thea: ...You haven't changed your fighting style, I see.
Alen: Thea.
Thea: How long will you continue fighting like that? I understand why you do... but if you perish, that's the end.
Alen: I know that well. There is only so much I can do on my own. But I am a knight, so it is my duty...
Thea: If that's the case...then will you allow me to stay by you?
Alen: Why...?
Thea: If...if I leave you on your own, I worry and...I can't focus! So I want to support you by staying close. Or...am I not good enough for you...?
Alen: Of course you are! You're strong, you can keep up with my horse, and... With you around, it seems that I always come out unharmed. I can trust you to guard my back.
Thea: Really? You'll take me?
Alen: Of course! You're a strong warrior. I couldn't ask for a better partner.
Thea: That...that's not what I meant...
Alen: I'm sorry?
Thea: I mean...the point is...we'll be together...and, I mean...
Alen: I don't understand.
Thea: ...Never mind. Forget it... Well, come on, then. Let's go. The battle awaits us.
Alen: Yes, we ride together!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Thea B

Thea: Wait! Wait!
Alen: Thea? Is something wrong?
Thea: Please, tell me. Why do you fight like that? Your lanceplay leaves you open... Why do you rely on brute strength to attack? You won't be able to retaliate properly that way.
Alen: You've been watching me, haven't you?
Thea: Huh? N-no... Not you in particular! It's just that... I can't ignore you when you fight like that. That's all. Really.
Alen: What?
Thea: Anyway, the point is, you should fight more cautiously.
Alen: I understand your concern. But I can't hold back.
Thea: But if you keep fighting like that, you'll--
Alen: In battle, the first to match blades with the enemy are us. The knights. The enemy will judge the entire army by looking at how we fight. That's why I have to show them my full power.
Thea: ......
Alen: The slightest recoil will signal to the enemy that we can be defeated. And what's more, my fellow knights will see and may hesitate... That's why I charge ahead. I have to keep pushing forward. For the army. For victory.
Thea: ...That makes sense. ...And here I thought you were just a careless idiot...
Alen: Did you say something just now?
Thea: ...No, nothing.
Alen: I'm sorry, but I have to fight like this. Still, I respect your advice. Tell me more when you have a chance.
Thea: ...Very well, I suppose.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Thea C

Thea: You! Wait!
Alen: You... You must be a Pegasus Knight from Ilia. Pleased to meet you. I am Alen, knight of Pherae.
Thea: I'm Thea. But listen, do you always--
Alen: So this is a pegasus? I've never seen one up close. Its face is so cute..
Thea: Wow, thank you... I mean, let me finish! Do you always fight like that?
Alen: So what if I do?
Thea: Don't you think you're too rash? If you fight that way you can't be sure you'll come out alive.
Alen: I know my fighting style can be dangerous. But, you see... Oh, chatting like this will give the enemy an advantage. I must be alert. Farewell.
Thea: ...There's something wrong with him.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Ward A

Ward: Aaaaarrrr!
Alen: ...! You're...getting better, Ward!
Ward: Y...You too! You become stronger every time we meet..
Alen: I'm nothing. It's just you who's weak.
Ward: Heh, whatever! I'll beat you! I'll crush all the enemies with my axe...
Alen: Enemies...? Ward.
Ward: What?
Alen: What do you think of this war?
Ward: What do you mean?
Alen: Do you think we can win?
Ward: What? Of course we'll win. I'm on this side, after all. How could we lose? We've also got you. No one stands a chance against the two of us.
Alen: Ha ha... You're right. We can't lose. Enough talk! Charge!
Ward: Yeah! Let's go get 'em!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Ward B

Ward: Hey you!
Alen: Ward! How do you fare?
Ward: I've been looking for you. We didn't finish our match yet.
Alen: Oh? I thought I won.
Ward: No way, I was just getting warmed up. You haven't seen the real me yet.
Alen: No? You haven't seen what I can do, either!
Ward: Bring it on!
Ward: You are strong...
Alen: Let's call it a tie... Lance and I used to spar like this a lot. It's great to have a partner to train and grow with.
Ward: I haven't lost yet! You'll see my true strength next time, you hear?!
Alen: Of course. Any time you're ready!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Ward C

Alen: You... You're Ward, the mercenary.
Ward: Uh, yeah... Who are you?
Alen: I'm Alen, knight of Pherae.
Ward: Oh, you're one of our client's knights. Are you any good?
Alen: Right to the point... I will say that I consider myself fairly skilled.
Ward: All right, good. Let's duel.
Alen: What, right now?
Ward: Of course.
Alen: Very well. But I'm telling you now, I won't go easy on you.
Ward: I'd expect no less. Just don't start crying if I hurt you.
Alen: Let's go!
Ward: W...Whoa... You're better than I thought.
Alen: You too... Good fight!
Ward: I'll beat you next time. Got that?
Alen: Sure thing!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Wolt A

Wolt: 98...99...
Alen: Wolt?
Wolt: Sir Alen!
Alen: Are you training now, too?
Wolt: Yes, well, after seeing you, I couldn't just sit around doing nothing. I have to become strong to protect Lord Roy as well.
Alen: There you go. That's the spirit! Become strong, and surprise even Lord Roy!
Wolt: Yes!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Wolt B

Alen: 998!...999!...1000!...
Wolt: Sir Alen!
Alen: Ah...huff...Wolt... Good to...huff...see you...huff...again...
Wolt: M-must you train so hard in battle? The enemy won't have much left to fight if you're like that!
Alen: Maybe I'm crazy...but yes, I have to do it. The continent feels bigger and bigger the more we fight.
Wolt: Yes. Who knows what we may be up against next?
Alen: We must break through our own limits and become stronger. We must be able to stand against any so we can protect Lord Roy.
Wolt: You're right!
Alen: All right... I've caught my breath. Let's go!
Wolt: He's amazing... But I can't let him get ahead of me!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Alen Wolt C

Alen: 498...499...500...
Wolt: Sir Alen?
Alen: Whew... Ah, Wolt.
Wolt: You're sweating so profusely... Are you all right?
Alen: Don't worry, I'm fine. I was just doing some practice swings with my sword. I'm still weak. I must train myself further.
Wolt: But... We're in the middle of a battle. Shouldn't you be saving your energy for an emergency, Sir Alen?
Alen: ...Silence! An enemy! Let's go, Wolt! Don't lag behind!
Wolt: Wha-? Y-Yes, Sir Alen!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Astolfo Barthe A

Barthe: Astolfo. ...How did the search go?
Astolfo: Yeah, about that. It took a while, but I feel confident that there are no traitors.
Barthe: I see...
Astolfo: Princess Guinivere genuinely trusts Lord Roy. And so does everyone else. This ragtag group has a stronger bond than you might think.
Barthe: Good... That's a relief.
Astolfo: Uh-huh. So that's taken care of. I'll keep an eye on any new recruits who join up, too.
Barthe: I’m sorry to make you do all the dirty work...
Astolfo: Hey, don’t let it bother you. It’s what I do.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Astolfo Barthe B

Barthe: Astolfo... About potential traitors.
Astolfo: Yeah?
Barthe: Do you have any suspects?
Astolfo: No, not yet. I'm looking into it.
Barthe: Once you think about who might be a traitor... any number of soldiers could betray us for any number of reasons.
Astolfo: Yeah, we've got people from just about everywhere. I'll have to go through them individually, one by one... It won't be easy, I can tell you that.
Barthe: The most obvious suspect would be that princess...
Astolfo: Guinivere, princess of Bern. There is something suspicious about her.
Barthe: Lord Roy trusts her. I don't want to think that she...
Astolfo: Still...
Barthe: Our comrades would lose all trust in us if they found out we suspect them of betrayal...
Astolfo: ...... It's rough, isn't it? But someone's got to do it.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Astolfo Barthe C

Barthe: It seems Bern was working behind the scenes even before the war started.
Astolfo: Yeah. The traitors to the Lycian League, the rebellion at Ostia... All according to their plan. Of course, I'm to blame for that. I didn't realize soon enough.
Barthe: The betrayals and Lord Hector's death... We all share the blame. It wasn't just you.
Astolfo: Nah, it was me. The mistakes I made... They were just too egregious.
Barthe: ...We must keep our eyes sharp so that such a tragedy does not happen again.
Astolfo: Yeah, traitors and spies could be anywhere. Possibly even in this army.
Barthe: What...?! You know of a traitor in our ranks?!
Astolfo: Well...no. But if I learned anything from Lord Hector's death, it's that we can't be too careful.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Astolfo Bors A

Bors: Astolfo.
Astolfo: Huh...? Oh, Bors. Come have a drink with me...
Bors: Stop blaming yourself.
Astolfo: ......
Bors: We lost Lord Hector. The responsibility lies in all of us. But...still...we must not dwell on the past. We must look forward. We must do as Lord Hector would have wanted. We need you, Astolfo.
Astolfo: ...... ...Why? Why are you...defending a useless wretch like me...?
Bors: Because you are a knight of Ostia.
Astolfo: ...A knight? Who...? Me?
Bors: You may not have been knighted... But you put your life on the line for Lord Hector. That is more than enough to make you a knight. At least, I think so.
Astolfo: ...... ...Bors...I...
Bors: Astolfo, let us move forward... and make our master proud.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Astolfo Bors B

Astolfo: Oh, Bors. Long time no see.
Bors: Astolfo... I think you should refrain from...imbibing as you do. The younger recruits are watching, and you're setting a bad example.
Astolfo: Bors...
Bors: ...Yes?
Astolfo: I'm sorry... about Lord Hector...
Bors: ......
Astolfo: I knew there was a traitor to the Lycian League... If I'd done my job properly, we wouldn't be in this state... Lord Hector wouldn't have lost...if I'd...
Bors: ..... That was not your fault.
Astolfo: And, you know... The rebellion. It should have been obvious... But I couldn't do anything about it... Heh, I'm just a worthless sack... You must really hate me... I'm a joke of a spy... Ha ha...ha...
Bors: ......
Astolfo: Rats... I'm out of sauce...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Astolfo Bors C

Astolfo: Heya, Bors.
Bors: Astolfo... Is something the matter?
Astolfo: Nah, it's nothing. I just wanted to say hi. Ha ha ha...
Bors: ...... That smell... Have you been drinking?
Astolfo: Maybe a little. I was bored so I decided to have a swig...
Bors: Bored? This is the middle of a battle...
Astolfo: Hey, all I can do is open chests and doors anyway... Not like I can fight or do anything worthwhile. I'll get out of your hair so you can get back to fighting...
Bors: ......

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Astolfo Gwendolyn A

Gwendolyn: Sir Astolfo.
Astolfo: Ah, Gwendolyn. Come to grace me with your beauty?
Gwendolyn: I will not be swayed by flattery. I know your leg slows you down. But! You have other habits that are not excusable! First, you imbibe far more than is acceptable...
Astolfo: ...Oh, brother...
Gwendolyn: I will not let you laze about as you do. You must behave like a proper Ostian knight!
Astolfo: Yeah, whatever...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Astolfo Gwendolyn B

Gwendolyn: Sir Astolfo.
Astolfo: Hey, Gwendolyn. How's it going?
Gwendolyn: ...Sir Astolfo... You can't sit here and rest like this... This is a battlefield! It's serious!
Astolfo: What's the point in getting fired up over nothing? Relax. Why don't you join me? Take your shoes off.
Gwendolyn: ...... I won't let this slide. You leave me no choice! I'll have to drag you to battle!
Astolfo: Hey there... Slow down...
(Astolfo loses his balance)
Gwendolyn: S-Sir Astolfo... That wound...
Astolfo: Oh... This? It's just an old scar. This leg is pretty useless because of it, though.
Gwendolyn: ...... When...did you get that wound?
Astolfo: Hmm... A long time ago. I messed up on a reconnaissance mission in Castle Bern. I did get away though, so it's like a trophy to me.
Gwendolyn: I... I'm sorry! I didn't know...
Astolfo: Yeah, whatever. Don't worry about it...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Astolfo Gwendolyn C

Gwendolyn: Sir Astolfo.
Astolfo: Hm? Oh... You’re Bors’ younger sister.
Gwendolyn: What are you doing back here? You have light gear. You should be well ahead of us.
Astolfo: Uh... Yeah, sorry. This leg doesn't work the way it used to...
Gwendolyn: ...Sir Astolfo, just how old are you? Perhaps you should retire if your body can't keep up.
Astolfo: You're even more austere than your brother. ...And you have the same physical build, too. A girl your age should really watch her weight.
Gwendolyn: I don't have a weight problem! This is my armor!
Astolfo: OK, OK, sure. Just calm down...
Gwendolyn: I think you could learn a thing or two from my brother.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Astolfo Igrene A

Igrene: Oh...
Astolfo: It's you. The rejected man will slink away now...
Igrene: Wait! Golrois...! ...I mean, Astolfo.
Astolfo: ......
Igrene: Please, look at this... My husband had it when I first met him.
Astolfo: What is this doodle?
Igrene: It's not a doodle. It's a seal given to Lycian spies. I also did some research on what kind of work they do... And...now I understand...
Astolfo: ......
Igrene: Spies carry information dangerous to their enemies. If a spy is caught, the enemy will exploit any weakness. Family and loved ones are often taken hostage... And the spy is tortured until he spills every bit of information. That's why a spy must be alone... He must have no family, friends, or loved ones...
Astolfo: ...I'm sorry, but... that guy is dead. He was devoured by the quicksands of Nabata. All this stuff about spies... It's just your imagination. Or maybe the desert heat made you see things.
Igrene: ...... Yes... It must have been a dream... A wonderful dream...
Astolfo: ...Igrene. ...I... Sorry, forget it.
Igrene: ......
Astolfo: Just...forget about me. ...Please.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Astolfo Igrene B

Igrene: ......
Astolfo: You again?
Igrene: Are you... Are you really not him?
Astolfo: No way. But hey, for what it's worth, I can't believe that guy. Dumping a gorgeous gal like you. What a chump.
Igrene: ...... Please, let me tell you about him.
Astolfo: All right. I can do that.
Igrene: His name was Gorlois. We started to live together as I nursed him back to health. We lived happily for several years. Slowly, his memory started returning. I was happy, but also...scared.
Astolfo: ......
Igrene: One day, bandits attacked Arcadia. Gorlois left to fight them off but he never came back.
Astolfo: ......
Igrene: The corpses of the bandits all sank into the quicksand. I couldn't find Gorlois, so I assumed the same happened to him.
Astolfo: Well, there you go. There's your story.
Igrene: I couldn't help but think in the bottom of my heart that he might yet live.
Astolfo: Ah. Wishful thinking.
Igrene: But...if he were alive, he wouldn't have disappeared without a word...
Astolfo: He's probably living a pretty miserable life now anyway. I say you forget about him and move on. Hey, I know. I can give you a kiss in his place if it'll make you feel better...
Igrene: !
(Igrene leaves)
Astolfo: Ow. She didn't have to slap me... Sigh...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Astolfo Igrene C

Igrene: You...!
Astolfo: Hm?
Igrene: I can't believe my eyes...! Could it...could it really be you?
Astolfo: Sorry, what? I don't know what you're talking about. I'm Astolfo. Just a petty thief.
Igrene: ...You look just like him... You look so much like... my husband...
Astolfo: Your husband?
Igrene: I lived with him in Arcadia. ...But one day he left without saying a word...
Astolfo: Huh. And he looks exactly like me? Well, they say everyone has an exact double somewhere out there. Best you forget about it.
Igrene: Wait! Let me see your leg.
Astolfo: Hey, whoa, what're you doing?
Igrene: I first found him collapsed in the desert. The heat had gotten to him, and he'd lost his memory. He had blade wounds all over his body, but he had a particularly bad injury on his leg. It never fully healed, and it left a scar.
Astolfo: Well, I'm not your man. My legs are clean. I don't have any gross scars like that. I really have to get going.
Igrene: Oh...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Astolfo Lilina A

Astolfo: Lord Hector... He didn't budge even when he saw me start to run. So I made a mad dash. I was almost at the door, but Lord Hector was still just standing there. I was confused, so I turned and yelled at him, "I'm getting away with your treasure! You're not going to do anything?!" A heavy voice responded. "Flee if you wish. You have earned the treasure. But is that what you want in life? To live in fear in the shadows?" I ran like a madman, milady. I fled from the castle, from his booming voice. I didn't know what to do with myself, so I wandered around aimlessly all night. At the break of dawn...I found myself back at the front of the castle. And Lord Hector was there waiting for me.
Lilina: ......
Astolfo: I worked for him ever since, milady. He changed my life.
Lilina: So that’s what happened...
Astolfo: Lady Lilina, I will never be ashamed to say this. Your father...was the most honorable man I've met.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Astolfo Lilina B

Astolfo: ...It was easy getting to the treasure vault. I'm an expert at picking locks and all that, after all. Once I'd grabbed all the goodies and made my way out, bam! There was a man, standing right in front of me. And wouldn't you know, that man was--
Lilina: My father?
Astolfo: You got it. Lord Hector just stood there, staring at me. He didn't seem angry or anything. You could tell he was important just by looking at him. Me? I was frozen on the spot, with bags of loot over my shoulders. Would he call the guards? Would he cut me down right then and there? My mind was racing, trying to figure out what was coming up...
Lilina: What happened?
Astolfo: He suddenly burst out laughing, milady. "Quite a man to get through my security so easily," he said. Then he asked my name. I was speechless, mouth open. Lord Hector then offered me the job of serving him.
Lilina: Wow...
Astolfo: I thought he was out of his mind. But I could tell he was serious. Anyway, I wasn't up for it and ran for the door with the treasure. And then...
Lilina: And then?
Astolfo: And then Lord Hector...
Lilina: What? What did he do?
Astolfo: He... Whoops, sorry, milady, I should really get going. I'll finish the story later.
Lilina: Again? Sigh...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Astolfo Lilina C

Lilina: Hello, Astolfo.
Astolfo: Well, if it isn't Lady Lilina. Your beauty is a sight to behold. In fact, I think it's rubbing off on me. My wrinkles are fading. See?
Lilina: Astolfo... You haven't changed at all. My father always said you'd be better at your job if you were more serious.
Astolfo: You'll hear no arguments from me, milady.
Lilina: ...By the way, how did you meet my father? He never told me anything...
Astolfo: It really wasn't a meeting you'd go around telling people about.
Lilina: What does that mean?
Astolfo: ...I was a petty thief back then. I decided to creep into Castle Ostia to swipe some treasure, see.
Lilina: Really?
Astolfo: Oh yeah.
Lilina: What happened?
Astolfo: Well... ...Whoops, we really shouldn't be wasting time like this. Forgive me, milady, but I'll tell you the story some other time.
Lilina: Oh? I guess I can wait...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Barthe Bors A

Barthe: Bors, I always wanted to ask you...
Bors: Ask me what?
Barthe: Why did you become a knight?
Bors: Because I wanted to protect the ones I love.
Barthe: Admirable.
Bors: And you?
Barthe: I became a knight because they are the strongest fighters. I don't believe any can match a knight in a one-on-one battle. ...That's why I couldn't protect Lady Lilina... We faced a whole army of armored knights.
Bors: Blaming yourself again?
Barthe: It only happened because I wasn't strong enough. If I had enough power to stop the rebellion myself, I could have contained the situation. I must become stronger still.
Bors: ...Then become a lance sharper than any other. And I shall be your impervious shield.
Barthe: A lance and a shield...
Bors: An unstoppable lance and an unbreakable shield.
Barthe: That sounds like a plan, friend!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Barthe Bors B

Bors: Barthe... Were you able to accept it?
Barthe: Accept what?
Bors: Not going into battle alongside Lord Hector. You've always said that a knight's purpose is to fight.
Barthe: ...I would certainly say I was disappointed at first. But staying and protecting the castle and Lady Lilina was its own battle.
Bors: That's for sure...
Barthe: But I allowed Lady Lilina to fall into the hands of the enemy. That was my failure. I was naive... Somewhere in my heart, I wanted to believe that Ostia was secure.
Bors: Don't blame yourself... You always do that.
Barthe: That's true. I do... Whenever I talk to you, I always seem to reveal my true feelings.
Bors: We've been friends ever since we we were knighted. We couldn't hide something from one another even if we tried.
Barthe: Ha ha ha... You're right about that.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Barthe Bors C

Bors: Ah, Barthe. Long time no see.
Barthe: Yes. You seem to have improved a great deal.
Bors: There were many tough battles in our journey from Lycia to Ostia.
Barthe: Well, it's not as if I was just sitting around in Ostia, either. I trained at the arena, preparing for battle.
Bors: ...I remember that arena. I have to say, though... I don't really approve of that. A knight, fighting for money? It's almost a contradiction...
Barthe: No one has need of a weak knight. I train myself to prevail in battle.
Bors: Heh. You haven't changed at all.
Barthe: Neither have you...oaf.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Barthe Gwendolyn A

Gwendolyn: Sir Barthe, how can I improve myself further?
Barthe: You're a full-fledged knight of Ostia now, Gwendolyn. I have no criticisms to offer you.
Gwendolyn: Thank you, sir! But...Sir Barthe... Anything will do. Say anything.
Barthe: Say anything? What?
Gwendolyn: Uh... I'm sure there is something I could improve in...
Barthe: No. You must critique yourself now.
Gwendolyn: But...
Barthe: What’s the matter? Why do you look so discouraged?
Gwendolyn: I... I want you to teach me more...
Barthe: Sorry?
Gwendolyn: I don't...want you to leave me, Sir Barthe...
Barthe: What are you talking about? We fight together as equals. I won't leave you.
Gwendolyn: Truly?
Barthe: Of course. ...We can afford to waste no more time talking like this. Let's move, Gwendolyn!
Gwendolyn: Yes, sir!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Barthe Gwendolyn B

Barthe: What's the matter, Gwendolyn? You're panting. A knight of Ostia shouldn't be heaving after a light battle like that.
Gwendolyn: Yes, I’m sorry, sir.
Barthe: Remember our training, Gwendolyn! Remember how we sprint-marched over that mountain. This is nothing compared to that!
Gwendolyn: Yes, sir!
Barthe: Show the enemy...why they should fear the knights of Ostia!
Gwendolyn: Yes, sir!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Barthe Gwendolyn C

Gwendolyn: Sir Barthe! Are you all right?
Barthe: Of course. Do you expect me to lose to weaklings like these?
Gwendolyn: No, never.
Barthe: Then I won't ask you how you're doing. We knights of Ostia are always at our peak.
Gwendolyn: Yes, sir.
Barthe: I appreciate your concern for me, but worry about yourself before you worry about others.
Gwendolyn: Yes, sir.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Barthe Lilina A

Lilina: Barthe... What do you think will happen to Ostia without my father?
Barthe: Someone needs to rebuild it after the war is over, or it will fall into chaos. That someone is you, Lady Lilina.
Lilina: But...I'm not sure I'm qualified. I'll only get in the way and keep everyone from doing their jobs... You...must think so, too.
Barthe: ...... I know not how those in power should act, but... When you told me you wanted to trust your vassals, I do not think you were mistaken. Indeed, you should have been able to trust them above all others.
Lilina: ......
Barthe: No matter the path you follow, no matter how you doubt yourself, we true knights will always swear our undying loyalty to you.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Barthe Lilina B

Lilina: Barthe. Do you know what Debias and Legance did?
Barthe: All I know is that they made contact with Bern to start the rebellion. However, I have heard many other troubling rumors about them as well. I hear they used their positions to illegally seize money.
Lilina: Really...?
Barthe: The rebellion was in planning before Bern even invaded. Astolfo found proof of that.
Lilina: Yes... I was foolish. They served my father so... I didn't want to suspect them. I wanted to trust them simply because they were our vassals.
Barthe: But that trust is what put you in danger...
Lilina: Yes, exactly... I'm truly sorry, Barthe...
Barthe: Lady Lilina, your safety is the most important thing of all. Without a master to whom we can pledge our loyalty, we surely cannot be called knights at all.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Barthe Lilina C

Lilina: Barthe, I haven’t thanked you yet, have I?
Barthe: Thanked me?
Lilina: You came to rescue me.
Barthe: Oh, that. Such is my duty as a knight, milady. If anything, I should apologize that we didn't arrive sooner.
Lilina: Barthe... I'm sorry. I can never repay you for that... Oh, I know. Here, take this necklace.
Barthe: Lady Lilina, please. We do not fight for reward.
Lilina: But...
Barthe: You are safe. That in itself is reward enough.
Lilina: Thank you, Barthe...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Barthe Ogier A

Barthe: Hm? Are those practice swings I hear...?
Ogier: Whew... I wonder if I'm any closer to Sir Barthe by now.
(Barthe approaches Ogier)
Barthe: Ogier.
Ogier: Whoa! Oh, Sir Barthe! You scared me.
Barthe: You are doing well. Excellent. Your body has gotten used to the training.
Ogier: Yes, I feel uncomfortable if I'm not working my body. I'd hate to fail for lack of training.
Barthe: I see you have learned your lesson. If you train yourself constantly, you will never tire in battle. That holds true both for knights like me and mercenaries like you.
Ogier: Mercenaries like me? But I thought you wanted to make me a knight.
Barthe: I only said that to make you train harder. I know your build can't handle heavy armor.
Ogier: Really?
Barthe: It encouraged you, didn’t it?
Ogier: Did it? I'd say it made me suffer more than anything...
Barthe: What was that?
Ogier: Nothing...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Barthe Ogier B

Ogier: Sir Barthe... This training is just...crazy.
Barthe: You'll get used to it soon enough. I do it every day.
Ogier: Yes, but I don’t have the build that you do...
Barthe: Was that a complaint I heard just now?
Ogier: No...
Barthe: Then keep quiet and train harder.
Ogier: Yes...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Barthe Ogier C

Barthe: Ogier.
Ogier: Sir Barthe.
Barthe: Have you been keeping up with your training?
Ogier: Of course.
Barthe: ...I've been wanting to ask you. Why did you not become a knight? Why did you become a mercenary?
Ogier: Heavy armor doesn't really suit me.
Barthe: That is simply because you don't train yourself hard enough.
Ogier: But, I mean, I wasn't born with--
Barthe: This is a perfect opportunity. I shall train you every day. I will make a knight of you yet.
Ogier: Are you sure...?

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bartre Cath A

Cath: ...Our village was burned to the ground in the war. A bunch of soldiers came and ordered us to set our houses on fire. No one did... I mean, who would? It was our home. Soon, the soldiers got impatient and drew their swords... That's when one of the villagers took a torch and went around setting the place on fire. That coward... That was my father.
Bartre: ......
Cath: All of our houses and crops were burned... And even then, all my father did was stand there and watch. ...I've hated him ever since. I swore to myself that I would never become a coward who goes around bowing down to power like that. That's why I...
Bartre: Cath... You're wrong.
Cath: What?
Bartre: ...No one would enjoy burning down his own village. But your father... He had something he needed to protect.
Cath: ......
Bartre: Your father didn't have the strength to defeat the soldiers. But he was fighting all the same. He was gritting his teeth and fighting to protect something that was even more important than his house and crops. ...He was fighting to protect you.
Cath: ...... Ha... I don't think so. My father's just a coward. He's nothing like you. But...I suppose I could think of it that way...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bartre Cath B

Cath: ...Bartre. Here.
Bartre: Hm...? This is my axe.
Cath: Yeah. And see this other stuff? They're all yours. I stole them from you the other day.
Bartre: Well...
Cath: Yup, I'm a thief. I trick people and steal their stuff. Well? Aren't you going to yell at me?
Bartre: ...Cath. Why are you telling me this? You could have gotten away with it if you had kept silent.
Cath: ...Yeah. I don't even know why I stole them from you in the first place. I usually only steal from the rich.
Bartre: Does it have something to do with your father?
Cath: ...Maybe. I always hated my father. He was such a coward... I always hated him.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bartre Cath C

Bartre: Hm? Who are you?
Cath: Hi, I'm Cath! Hey, Bartre, can we talk for a bit?
Bartre: Sure, I don't mind.
Cath: Thanks. You look a lot like my father, you know.
Bartre: I do?
Cath: Yeah. But he didn't act like you, though. He was nothing but a coward.
Bartre: I see.
Cath: But talking to you reminds me of him. Hey, Bartre, can you hug me like my father used to do?
Bartre: Well, all right. ...Like this?
Cath: Thanks, Bartre.
Bartre: Sure.
(Bartre leaves)
Cath: Heh... What an idiot. Just like my father.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bartre Fir A

Bartre: Fiiiir! Fiii-
Fir: I'm right here!
Bartre: Ah, Fir. You are unharmed...
Fir: Father! Enough is enough! I'm quite fine on my own! I don't need you to protect me!
Bartre: ...... ...I'm sorry. I was wrong...
Fir: ......
Bartre: Forgive me, my daughter... I just wanted to make up for lost time.
Fir: Lost...time?
Bartre: Yes... When you were still young, your mother and I were always training. I regret now that I didn't give you the attention you needed. You never knew the warmth and protection a parent can give...
Fir: ......
Bartre: You've grown into such a strong and confident young woman. You did that all on your own. I just wanted to help you in any way I could...
Fir: Father... You were always kind and loving. Whenever I was down, you held me in your strong arms and comforted me...
Bartre: ......
Fir: Father... I've always loved you.
Bartre: Fir... Oh, my daughter!
Fir: F-Father! This isn't the place to break down and cry!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bartre Fir B

Bartre: Fiiiir! Fiiiiir! Where are you, my daughter?
Fir: F-Father... There's no need to shout so loudly...
Bartre: I've been hearing some troubling rumors, Fir. I hear that another man in the army is secretly seeing you.
Fir: Oh...
Bartre: Is it true, my daughter? If so, fear not! I will crush anyone who would hurt you!
Fir: N-no, it's nothing like that! He's helping me with my training. That's all.
Bartre: Oho, so you merely wanted a training partner. Have no worries, my daughter. Your father is here to train you! Now come, punch me as hard as you can!
Fir: Um... I appreciate it, but I need someone who can use a sword...
Bartre: ......
Fir: I'm sorry, Father...
(Fir leaves)
Bartre: Hrmm... Take care of yourself, my daughter...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bartre Fir C

Bartre: Fiiirrr! Where are you? Fiiirrr! Fiiirrr!
Fir: F-Father... You are much too loud.
Bartre: Ah, there you are, Fir! It's good to see you safe!
Fir: Father...
Bartre: I hadn't seen you for a while. I was worried you'd disappeared forever.
Fir: Don't be ridiculous, Father... We were just sparring not long ago.
Bartre: We don't have many chances to talk one-on-one, daughter and father. Now is your chance, Fir. Tell your father anything that's on your mind.
Fir: F-Father... I'm sorry, but I have orders from Lord Roy.
Bartre: Do you? Then I shall accompany you.
Fir: I'm grateful, but I need to do things on my own. Otherwise, I won't improve the way I want to. I'll see you again, Father.
(Fir leaves)
Bartre: Hrmm... Be careful, my daughter...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bartre Gonzalez A

Bartre: Ah, Gonzalez.
Gonzalez: I...
Bartre: Say nothing, Gonzalez. I can tell by looking in your eyes. You have become strong. You have come a long way.
Gonzalez: I, I...
Bartre: I know what you want to say, Gonzalez. And I completely agree with you. I'm happy that you have come this far.
Gonzalez: I...
Bartre: But it isn't over yet. The path to a true warrior is long and hard. Now come, Gonzalez. Let us go in search of further power!
Gonzalez: I...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bartre Gonzalez B

Bartre: Gonzalez. Are you continuing with your training?
Gonzalez: Look, look. I found this. I have more money.
Bartre: I see. And?
Gonzalez: I become strong. I buy armor. I not get hurt.
Bartre: You... Idiot!
(Bartre hits Gonzalez)
Gonzalez: Gah.
Bartre: Listen! Offense is everything in a battle! If you kill your enemy in a single hit, he will never get a chance to hit you! Know that only weaklings wear armor!
(Gonzalez gets up)
Gonzalez: O-Okay... I was wrong. I kill enemy in one hit. I buy strong axe.
Bartre: You... Idiot!
(Bartre hits Gonzalez)
Gonzalez: Geh.
Bartre: So you think that a strong weapon makes you powerful, do you? A true warrior fights with the raw strength of his muscles! If you have the time to go buy weapons, train yourself instead! Train yourself to the point where you can break down walls with the swing of an iron axe!
(Gonzalez gets up)
Gonzalez: O-Okay...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bartre Gonzalez C

Bartre: So...you're Gonzalez. I hear you've been doing many evil deeds in the west.
Gonzalez: Uh...
Bartre: What do you want from me?
Gonzalez: I... I want to fight with everyone. But...I useless. I become strong, everyone like me. Make me strong.
Bartre: I see... Very well, I shall train you. First, I want you to hit me as hard as you can.
Gonzalez: Hit? I can't... You get hurt...
Bartre: You... Idiot!
(Bartre hits Gonzalez)
Gonzalez: Gah.
(Gonzalez gets up)
Gonzalez: Wh-Why you hit me?
Bartre: Did you really think that your puny little fists would hurt me!? Now hit me!
Gonzalez: O-Okay... Raaah!
(Gonzalez hits Bartre)
Bartre: Gwoh... Well...you're pretty strong. Prepare for my next attack!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bartre Karel A

Bartre: ...After she fell sick, my wife starting telling me about her family for the first time. She talked about her heritage, about you, and...about herself.
Karel: I'm sure my sister was happy to be with you when she left this world.
Bartre: Around that time was when we first met each other as well... You resembled my wife when we first met. You were inhumanly strong... Dangerous, and forbidding.
Karel: ...Yes. That time, I left you two without saying a word. You must have thought what a terrible brother I was.
Bartre: No, not at all. While she was dying, my wife told me about her childhood with you... She would tell me over and over again, with a smile on her face.
Karel: ...... Yes...I see...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bartre Karel B

Bartre: ......
Karel: Bartre... What's the matter?
Bartre: Ah, Karel. ...I was just thinking about my wife.
Karel: About my sister?
Bartre: Yes. I first met her when I was traveling around the world, training myself. And then... I met her at that arena. Her sword...it was almost invisible. ...I suffered defeat for the first time in my life.
Karel: ...I understand. In our family, the sword is everything. We are brought up by the sword, and it is all we know. The sword was so central to our lives...even to the point that it blinded us from our own human nature.
Bartre: Each time I lost, I would challenge her to a rematch. And then, the third time we fought, I was able to evade her first strike. I was immediately knocked out by her second strike, though... When I woke up...there she was. It was the first time I saw her smile. After that, we traveled together, training ourselves alongside each other. Although...I never was able to defeat her.
Karel: You wouldn't see my sister smile very often... She must have been that fond of you.
Bartre: Do you think so...?

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bartre Karel C

Bartre: I... I'm terribly sorry about my wife. If I could take her place, I would do so in an instant...
Karel: Well, I can't exactly say my sister was in good health. I'm glad she lived as long as she did.
Bartre: I'm sorry...
Karel: One thing that I am worried about is Fir. She lost her mother at such a young age...
Bartre: Yes... Maybe... Maybe the reason she left home to go train herself was that she wanted to get her mind off of her mother's death.
Karel: Training? So Fir was traveling around the continent?
Bartre: Yes. She said she wanted to become a great swordmaster like her mother.
Karel: I see...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bartre Zeiss A

Bartre: Zeiss.
Zeiss: Yes?
Bartre: It seems we get along well. I feel I can bring out my true strength when I'm fighting alongside you.
Zeiss: Yes, I can also fight without worry with you around. It's like...something big is protecting me.
Bartre: Hm, if I had a son, I would have raised him into a fine young man like you. You are indeed the perfect match for my daughter.
Zeiss: Uh... Thank you.
Bartre: From now on, think of me as your father and feel free to tell me anything. Is that clear, my son?
Zeiss: Uh, yeah... Thank you very much.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bartre Zeiss B

Bartre: Ah, young man. Have you been continuing your training?
Zeiss: Yes.
Bartre: Yes, very good. Men must always be strong in body. I say, the men these days are getting softer and softer. Why, in battles I see grown men lagging behind the women! Disgraceful.
Zeiss: Yes... We must become stronger still.
Bartre: Yes, I agree... You see, my daughter left home recently, and I've been wondering that maybe it was because I didn't enforce enough discipline on her as a father... It's been bothering me for several days now.
Zeiss: I, uh... I'm sorry to hear that.
Bartre: Ah, it's always good to talk with someone who understands!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bartre Zeiss C

Bartre: Hmph... So this is a wyvern. It has a forbidding face.
Zeiss: You are...Bartre.
Bartre: Yes. Young man, do you mind if I touch him?
Zeiss: Well, maybe not now...
Bartre: Hm...? Hmm!? Why, you... You want to fight me, do you!?
Zeiss: Rubley, stop!
Bartre: ......
Zeiss: I'm sorry, he's on his toes since we were training... Are you hurt?
Bartre: No, I'm fine. Say, young man, you have quite some talent. You've tamed this beast at your young age.
Zeiss: No, any Dragon Knight can do this much...
Bartre: Don't belittle yourself like that. I can tell you have talent. Ah, yes, you said you were training?
Zeiss: Yes, I've been trying to get some more speed in my offense.
Bartre: Hm, you're already a powerful Dragon Knight, but you seek to become even stronger? Now that's a real man. I wish you luck!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bors Gwendolyn A

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.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bors Gwendolyn B

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...?

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bors Gwendolyn C

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.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bors Lilina A

Bors: You look much better today, milady.
Lilina: Yes, I feel much better, too.
Bors: That is good to hear.
Lilina: It's not as if Roy was avoiding me or anything... It's just that he seemed to be changing, and I felt I was left behind.
Bors: ......
Lilina: I jumped to conclusions and fretted over nothing... Once I realized that, it suddenly seemed so silly. I'm still a child, aren't I?
Bors: Lady Lilina...
Lilina: Bors, will you stay by my side?
Bors: ...I am a knight, and my loyalty lies with you. I shall always be at your side, ready to serve.
Lilina: Thank you, Bors...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bors Lilina B

Lilina: Bors, erm... about before...
Bors: Before?
Lilina: I wanted to apologize.
Bors: To me?
Lilina: You were just concerned for me, and I blew up at you... I'm sorry.
Bors: Please...don't be.
Lilina: ...Will you hear why I'm so irritable? I think I need someone to talk to...
Bors: If I may, then of course.
Lilina: It's about Roy... What do you think about him?
Bors: I think he has grown splendidly into a wise and caring leader to us all.
Lilina: But the Roy I know had mismatched buttons on his suit, and he couldn't do even one step of a dance... I always thought I had to take care of him.
Bors: ......
Lilina: But Roy's suddenly changed. He's gotten so...grown up, you know? He seems so far away now...
Bors: ...Milady, Lord Roy has not changed as much as you think.
Lilina: Really?
Bors: He has certainly matured, but his nature is still the same. Lord Roy is still the same person you know him to be within.
Lilina: Yes, you're right... Thank you for lending me your ear, Bors.
Bors: Of course, milady.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bors Lilina C

Bors: Lady Lilina... Has something been bothering you lately?
Lilina: What...? No, I'm fine.
Bors: Are you sure...? I was given special orders by Lord Hector to protect you at all costs.
Lilina: So?
Bors: So if something has happened, you should tell me so I can protect you adequately...
Lilina: I told you! Nothing's wrong!
Bors: B-but normally, milady, you aren't quite this...touchy...
Lilina: Touchy?! I'm not touchy!
Bors: Yes, milady, but--
Lilina: Silence, Bors! You're annoying me.
Bors: W-Where are you going, milady?
Lilina: Someplace where I won't have to listen to you.
Bors: Lady Lilina!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bors Ogier A

Ogier: Sir Bors, you said that one must always have a cause to fight for.
Bors: Indeed I did. You must be willing to go through any and all hardships for that cause. Do you have such a purpose?
Ogier: Unfortunately, I don't. I only became a mercenary to feed my family. So I don't really have a cause...
Bors: You've got one right there.
Ogier: What?
Bors: Feeding your family is a noble cause. Train yourself to become stronger, all for your family.
Ogier: Y-yes, sir, I will!
Bors: A cause isn't limited to defending your country or saving the world. If you understand that, then you will fight with the best.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bors Ogier B

Ogier: I heard from Sir Barthe that you beat him once in combat. Is that true?
Bors: Yes, I did. It was just once, in a great tournament held in Ostia.
Ogier: What was the battle like?
Bors: To tell the truth, I actually don't remember it very well.
Ogier: What? The battle with Sir Barthe was so boring that you forgot about it?
Bors: Oh, no, nothing of that sort. It was because I don't like to fight for the sake of fighting. I didn't want to join so I had no interest in the tournament. I've forgotten most of what happened.
Ogier: ......
Bors: Ogier, you must always fight for a cause. You must never fight simply for the sake of fighting.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Bors Ogier C

Ogier: Sir Bors? You are Sir Bors, aren't you?
Bors: Oh... And you are?
Ogier: I'm Ogier of the Ostian knights. I heard about you from Gwendolyn.
Bors: Ah, my sister... So you're our newest recruit?
Ogier: Yes. I'm pleased to meet you.
Bors: I wish I could say the same... but you don't look like a knight.
Ogier: Yes, well, I try to fill in the gaps that our squad falls short in.
Bors: Ah, I see. Most admirable. Not everyone has that ability.
Ogier: Thank you, sir.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cath Chad A

Cath: Hey, Firsty. How ya been?
Chad: ... Fine.
Cath: I've been watching you. You seem to be improving. You're still nowhere near my level, though. Of course.
Chad: Yeah, whatever. I'm not your apprentice.
Cath: Hey, wait. If not my apprentice, then how about my partner?
Chad: ...Partner?
Cath: Yeah. We could be partners. The fabled pair of thieves out to save the poor! Sounds pretty cool, huh?
Chad: Partners... ...Sounds stupid. No thanks.
Cath: What? Wait a minute! I'm Cath, Master Thief! You should be honored! Come back here!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cath Chad B

Chad: Hey!
Cath: Oh, it's you.
Chad: Give me back my bag! Now!
Cath: Easy there, fella. Here ya go.
Chad: ......
Cath: What are those sketches? Who is that?
Chad: Poppa... Not my real father, but close enough.
Cath: ...You're an orphan.
Chad: ...I wasn't the brightest student, but Poppa always praised my drawings. He said I had nimble fingers and that I could be an artist someday...
Cath: ...... I see... ...... ...... Argh! Now things are awkward. I like it positive. You should too, Firsty.
Chad: What do you mean by "Firsty"?
Cath: That's you. You're my first apprentice, remember?
Chad: I never agreed to that!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cath Chad C

Cath: Hey.
Chad: Whoa! Who are you?
Cath: You've got talent.
Chad: Okay, so who are you?
Cath: ... You don't know me? I'm Cath, Master Thief!
Chad: ... Who?
Cath: ...Stupid, ignorant... I'm a better thief than you. You're below me. You should be begging me for tips.
Chad: I don't think so. I learned how to steal all on my own, and I'm gonna keep it that way.
Cath: No, you won't get any further like that. I guess I can take you under my wing. Show you the ropes. Since you insist.
Chad: Wait, when did I--
Cath: Now you're my first apprentice. You must do my bidding.
Chad: Why should I?!
Cath: I know one good reason. Isn't this your bag?
Chad: H-hey! When did you...? Give it back!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cath Garret A

Garret: Hm?
Cath: ...Oh.
Garret: ......
Cath: You again? Dammit.
Garret: Hey, wait.
Cath: What do you want!
Garret: ...... I'm a bandit, like you say. I've plundered villages and killed innocent people. But...let me say this.
Cath: What?
Garret: I... I hate bandits as well...and I hate the way I've been living like one. That's all.
Cath: ...... ...Yeah.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cath Garret B

Garret: Hm?
Cath: ...Oh.
Garret: Dammit. You again?
Cath: Ugh, I saw a bandit. My day is ruined now.
Garret: Heh. Like you're any different. You steal as well. You ain't got any right to criticize me.
Cath: Ha, I only steal from the rich.
Garret: Oh, so we're playing the good thief, are we? That doesn't justify...
Cath: Ha, maybe not. What I'm doing is theft, I won't deny that. But... I will say this. I'll never, ever do things like burning villages and hurting innocent people.
Garret: ...... ...Well... Sorry.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cath Garret C

Cath: Hey, you.
Garret: Yeah?
Cath: You... You're a bandit.
Garret: Hm? Yeah, I am. You... Are you a thief? Hey, do thieves...
Cath: Shut up! Don't come near me!
Garret: What!?
Cath: I freaking hate bandits! I just feel like tearing my hair out when I hear about them.
Garret: Oh, is that so? It's not like I care about what you like or don't like, anyway. So you came to me just to say that? You must have a lot of free time.
Cath: Hmph!
(Cath leaves)
Garret: ...Huh. What was that all about?

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cath Geese A

Cath: Geese!
Geese: Yeah?
Cath: Doesn't this look familiar?
Geese: Hey, that's my...
Cath: Hehe, guess you weren't so good after all! There's no treasure I can't steal!
Geese: Sigh...
Cath: Well, let's see now. What have we got in here? ... ... ... ... What... What the heck!? This is nothing but junk!
Geese: It's not junk. Maps, compasses... It's equipment you need for sailing.
Cath: What about the treasure!? Where's the treasure!?
Geese: Hahaha, there never was any treasure! I'm broke. Drowning in debt, to tell you the truth. I got nothing you can steal!
Cath: Erg... How come you're bragging like that? You're broke!
Geese: I've got a dream. I'm gonna go back to being a trader and hit a jackpot. You'll see, I'll fill my ship with riches in no time. Then you'll have something to steal!
Cath: ...... Did... Did I lose? Are you a big shot? ...Or just an idiot?

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cath Geese B

Cath: Hey, Geeeeese.
Geese: Yeah?
Cath: Ohhhh... I think I'm drunk...
Geese: ......
Cath: Can you stay and revive me? Come on...
Geese: ...Hey.
Cath: Yeah?
Geese: Were you hit with a Berserk staff or something?
Cath: Huh?
Geese: Whatever you're doing, it's not very convincing at all.
Cath: What!? You withstood my seduction moves!? You're no ordinary man!
Geese: ...Gee, thanks. But you know, you're really not suited for that role.
Cath: I-I know that! I was just testing you! I'll get serious next time. I'll take your stuff without you even noticing!
Geese: Uh-huh. Good luck.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cath Geese C

Cath: Hey, you're a pirate, right?
Geese: Hm? Yeah...I guess. That's what I look like, huh? Man...
Cath: ?
Geese: I used to be a seagoing merchant.
Cath: Really? You must've made a lot of money, then. Lucky you. Oh, well, I guess we poor people have to just keeping working hard...
Geese: Wait a sec.
Cath: Huh?
Geese: What's my bag doing in your hand?
Cath: ...... Y-You're pretty perceptive, aren't you?
Geese: ...Gee, thanks.
Cath: Hmm... All right! There's no treasure I can't steal! Be ready the next time we meet!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cath Hugh A

Hugh: You again!? It doesn't matter how many times you come. I'm not giving you this money!
Cath: Are you still staying that? Geez!
Hugh: Then stop trying to take it! I mean, don't you already have a ton of money if you're a thief?
Cath: No. Why would I?
Hugh: Yeah, right! I see you running around looting the chests all the time!
Cath: I give it all to the poor. I'm a master thief, I have my dignity. I would never keep even 1G of the money I steal.
Hugh: Then... Are you going to give the money you take from me to the poor as well?
Cath: Of course.
Hugh: ...... ...Hey... You can have maybe a hundred... No... I can give you around half of this money to...
Cath: ...No. I'm a master thief, I have my dignity. I don't take offers from other people.
Hugh: Look, I'm giving it to you. Just take it!
Cath: I said no. I don't want it. Besides... I've already got your money.
Hugh: What!?
(Cath leaves)
Hugh: What...what the hell!? When did you switch... Cath! Wait! Just wait a second, please!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cath Hugh B

Cath: Hey, Hugh!
Hugh: ...!
Cath: What are you getting all uptight about? I'm just trying to be friendly here. Do you really think I'll try to steal in broad daylight like this?
Hugh: Well, I'm not trusting you any more! I'm gonna be on my guard whenever you're around.
Cath: Ha, you've got such petty thoughts. You're getting all worked up over a couple thousand gold?
Hugh: W-Well, it's still money to me!
Cath: ...Hm, but I suppose I'm going to have some trouble with you on your watch like that. I guess I'll pass it up for today.
Hugh: Right! Just give it up and go!
Cath: All right. But remember, Hugh! I'll be back!
Hugh: ......

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cath Hugh C

Hugh: One, two, three... Yup, I've got it all. Looks like I can trust that Roy to give me a steady pay. Well, guess it's time to show them my worth...
Cath: Hey!
Hugh: Wh-What the?
Cath: Where'd you get all that money? Are you a thief as well?
Hugh: Do I look like a thief to you? They paid me this money when I joined.
Cath: What!? That's not fair! I've been working for nothing all this time!
Hugh: Well, I guess you're just not good enough to pay. You've got to show your worth if you want cash.
Cath: ...Hmm... I'll take those words as a challenge! I'll show you my worth as a thief. I'll steal that money right out from under your nose!
(Cath leaves)
Hugh: Wait, what!? Fine, dammit! Take it if you can!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Douglas A

Douglas: Cecilia.
Cecilia: Yes, Lord Douglas?
Douglas: I must thank you. You've helped out an old, worthless soldier like me.
Cecilia: ...What are you...
Douglas: Whenever I fight, I can feel my age... Aged soldiers are of no use. My time has ended. It is now up to you to lead Etruria to a bright future.
Cecilia: ...... I've never heard you say something so silly, Lord Douglas.
Douglas: ......
Cecilia: A bright future for Etruria? You can talk about that after we win. Even if we do win this war, we have much to worry about. We must rebuild our land and regain other nations' trust. Etruria's future comes after all that.
Douglas: Hm...
Cecilia: And you're going to put all that responsibility on us, while you take it easy? I don't think so, Lord Douglas.
Douglas: ...... ...You really have grown more confident.
Cecilia: It is thanks to you. Now, if you feel defeated, why don't you be of some use?
Douglas: Hm...very well. I suppose I can't be outdone by you amateurs yet. Sigh...
Cecilia: Of course, Lord Douglas.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Douglas B

Douglas: The former Sorcery General wanted you as his successor... But it looked like you had many enemies at first.
Cecilia: Yes, I won't deny that. Being a female general was enough to turn people against me. I spent most of my earlier days fighting against prejudice.
Douglas: To be honest, I was unsure of your abilities as first, too.
Cecilia: Yes, I know. Every time you told me, 'You're weak, you don't know how to fight,' I would bury my nose in my spell books all night.
Douglas: That's just like you. Well, it's no wonder you were holding a grudge against me.
Cecilia: Oh? I never held a grudge against you, Lord Douglas. Do you remember that time?
Douglas: What time?
Cecilia: The day I enlisted, the other young generals were teasing me about my gender. But you defended me, saying, 'She's stronger than you all.'
Douglas: ...I'm afraid I don't remember.
Cecilia: That's all right. I remember perfectly.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Douglas C

Cecilia: Lord Douglas!
Douglas: Cecilia.
Cecilia: Why didn't you tell me? I knew you were alive, but I never thought you were here with us.
Douglas: Yes... Here I am, living in shame.
Cecilia: Nonsense, you are a great asset to us all. It is an honor to fight alongside you once again. Let us show the continent the power of the Etrurian Generals!
Douglas: Hm... It's not like you to be so confident.
Cecilia: My courage is coming from you, Lord Douglas. You have always been my goal, and still are.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Elffin A

Cecilia: ......
Elffin: Cecilia... How much longer are you going to stay upset?
Cecilia: I understand why you were hiding your identity from me, prince.
Elffin: Thank you, Cecilia.
Cecilia: But, your Majesty, you told Lord Douglas. Did you not have enough trust in me to let me know as well?
Elffin: That's not what I intended...
Cecilia: I shall let it go for now, your Majesty. I will be looking forward to your explanation after the war.
Elffin: ...Scary, as always.
Cecilia: Of course. You have saddened not only me, but your people as well. Please show our people that you are safe, your Majesty. Please...
Elffin: Yes... I know, Cecilia.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Elffin B

Cecilia: Elffin!
Elffin: ...Can I help you, General Cecilia?
Cecilia: Have you ever visited Etruria?
Elffin: Not yet... I have been traveling through the Western Isles.
Cecilia: Then do you know about the three Etrurian Generals?
Elffin: ...Yes, I do. There is you, the Sorcery General, in addition to the Great General and the Knight General.
Cecilia: You are very knowledgeable.
Elffin: As a bard, it is only natural that I would hear about such things.
Cecilia: ...... You insist on playing dumb, do you? Then I have an idea as well.
Elffin: ......
Cecilia: Let me see your right shoulder that you are conveniently hiding with your long hair. If you are but a simple bard as you say, then there wouldn't be a scar from taking a powerful magic hit, now, would there? May I have a look...?
Elffin: ...... Persistent, aren't you, Cecilia?
Cecilia: ! It is you, Prince Myrddin! What happened? Why did you not tell me that you were alive?
Elffin: ...I did not want to get you caught up in this...but it seems I have no choice now.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Elffin C

Cecilia: Pr... Prince Myrddin...?
Elffin: ......
Cecilia: Your Majesty! You were alive!?
Elffin: ...... Have you mistaken me for someone? I am Elffin...a simple bard.
Cecilia: No... You are...! But... No, it can't be...
Elffin: Excuse me?
Cecilia: No...nothing.
Elffin: ...Then I shall be off now.
(Elffin leaves)
Cecilia: ...He... He looks just like him. ...Too much like him...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Lilina A

Lilina: General Cecilia, don’t you think Roy has changed recently?
Cecilia: In what way?
Lilina: He's gotten cool-headed... Or rather, he's more confident when he gives commands to the army.
Cecilia: Anyone in charge of an army gains traits like that. If Roy didn't grow, the army would be doomed.
Lilina: General Cecilia, you said before that I would lead Ostia.
Cecilia: Yes, you are Lord Hector's only heir after all.
Lilina: Do you think I could be like Roy? I mean... I couldn't even recognize traitors in my own castle...
Cecilia: People grow according to their potential. Even I didn't know what to do at first when I was made Mage General. I was taken from Ostia and broughtto Aquileia. It was overwhelming.
Lilina: But you succeeded because of your talent...
Cecilia: That's not what I'm getting at. I've only made it so far thanks to Perceval and General Douglas. Don't think that you'll have to do everything on your own.
Lilina: Oh...
Cecilia: Even Roy isn't fighting alone. He puts his faith in everyone around him. That is another important attribute for someone in power. The ability to depend on others when you need them.
Lilina: Can I depend on you, too?
Cecilia: Of course. I’ll be glad to offer you help when you need it.
Lilina: Thank you!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Lilina B

Lilina: General Cecilia, why didn’t you teach magic to Roy?
Cecilia: What?
Lilina: When Roy was studying in Ostia, you wouldn't teach him magic, no matter how much he asked.
Cecilia: Ah... You’re right. I didn’t.
Lilina: Why not? You taught me so much.
Cecilia: It’s partly because of you.
Lilina: Because of me?
Cecilia: That's right. Roy... You know how he is. If I'd taught him magic, he would have practiced and practiced.
Lilina: Yes, that sounds like him. But...
Cecilia: You see, practice isn't enough to master a school of magic. You need talent, and that can't be obtained through practice. With another person of such talent so close to him, what would he think? He'd work as hard--maybe even harder than her, but he would still lag far behind. What would that do to his confidence?
Lilina: That person of talent... Do you mean me?
Cecilia: Everyone has things they excel at naturally. It was clear that Roy wouldn't excel at magic, so I decided he would be better off learning the sword instead.
Lilina: ......
Cecilia: Lilina, you will lead Ostia someday. You should remember this... Assigning someone a task they do not excel at is a waste of ability. You must never think that everyone works in the same way.
Lilina: Yes you're right...

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Lilina C

Cecilia: Lilina, is your magic improving?
Lilina: Yes, I've gotten much better since you taught me the basics.
Cecilia: Good. You have a special gift for magic, Lilina. With enough practice, you could be unrivaled.
Lilina: Me...?
Cecilia: Yes. Just make sure you keep up with your training.
Lilina: I will!

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Perceval A

Perceval: Cecilia? You look troubled.
Cecilia: Perceval... I was just wondering what would become of Etruria after this.
Perceval: Just what you would worry about. ...But I think there is only one answer to that question.
Cecilia: What?
Perceval: Etruria will regain its former glory. It will become even more prosperous than ever before.
Cecilia: ...Do you think so?
Perceval: Of course. We will make it happen with our own hands.
Cecilia: Oh...
Perceval: You mustn't lose hope, Cecilia. If the Etrurian Generals give up, then who would rebuild our country?
Cecilia: Yes... You're right, Perceval.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Perceval B

Perceval: ......
Cecilia: Is something wrong, Perceval?
Perceval: That village we just passed... It was ruined.
Cecilia: ...Yes, it was.
Perceval: Probably most areas of this continent look like that due to the war.
Cecilia: Yes...
Perceval: We must put an end to this conflict...so we can help those who cannot defend themselves.
Cecilia: Yes.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Perceval C

Cecilia: Perceval.
Perceval: ...Cecilia. Are your wounds healed now?
Cecilia: Yes, I managed to survive.
Perceval: I see. ...I'm sorry. I was there with you, but I couldn't go to your aid.
Cecilia: No, you only did what you were supposed to. Don't worry about it.
Perceval: Thank you for saying that... I plan on making up for it with my work here.
Cecilia: Yes.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Roy A

Roy: What are you going to do once this war is over?
Cecilia: Sorry? Do you think you've won already?
Roy: No... Not at all.
Cecilia: Well... We must rebuild Etruria, so first I will go home. Why do you ask?
Roy: I was just wondering if you could teach me more after the war.
Cecilia: Like I did in Ostia?
Roy: Exactly!
Cecilia: There's no need for that now. You've become a true leader. There is nothing left for me to teach you.
Roy: But...
Cecilia: Roy, you must have confidence. Troops will not follow a leader who lacks confidence.
Roy: ...Yes, you're right.
Cecilia: That is my last lesson for you. You are no longer a student. You are a colleague and a friend. So if there's anything I can assist you with after the war, it would be my pleasure to help you.
Roy: Really?
Cecilia: Of course. I will always be on your side. Never forget that.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Roy B

Roy: Yawn...
Cecilia: Roy.
Roy: Oh, General Cecilia.
Cecilia: Are you tired? Perhaps you should rest.
Roy: I can't. We must keep moving.
Cecilia: Rushing forward will only lead us to failure.
Roy: I'm not rushing, but we must move as quickly as possible.
Cecilia: Why?
Roy: The quicker we move, the more lives will be saved.
Cecilia: ...Yes, that's true.
Roy: We fight to win this war. But how can we call it a victory with the deaths of so many innocents?
Cecilia: ......
Roy: Oh, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to talk back to you. Are you cross with me?
Cecilia: Not at all. I was too focused on a simple victory. You are already becoming a worthy leader.
Roy: Please, enough flattery... But...hearing it from you is encouraging.
Cecilia: Really? That's nice to hear.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Roy C

Cecilia: How should I move next, Roy?
Roy: Oh, yes. You should... ...Um...
Cecilia: What's the matter?
Roy: Nothing. It's just that... It feels so strange giving you orders...
Cecilia: Why? You lead this army. Who else would give me orders?
Roy: Even so...
Cecilia: Roy, you mustn't go soft. If a leader gets soft, then so will the troops. You are a general leading an army, and I am your soldier. Be strict and assertive, as a general should be.
Roy: Y-yes, you're right!
Cecilia: Good. Now, General Roy, what is my next move?

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Saul A

Saul: Ah, General Cecilia!
Cecilia: Saul.
Saul: I trust that you have thought about our dinner meeting?
Cecilia: Oh, yes. I will invite you to my manor when the war ends.
Saul: I will look forward to that! It is not every day that one is invited to the manor of an Etrurian noble.
Cecilia: But you might want to bear in mind that my father can be... a little difficult.
Saul: Difficult? What do you mean?
Cecilia: Well, ordinarily my father is a very kind and caring man. However, one time, when I was still a child, I invited a male friend of mine to the manor. When my father saw him, he drew his sword and threatened his life.
Saul: Uh... I would call that more than "difficult".
Cecilia: My father lost his temper, and we tried to calm him down. But he would have none of it. The tea spilled everywhere, the table was sliced in two, and what was supposed to be a dinner party was more like an arena battle. My friend somehow escaped with his life. I will never forget that day.
Saul: ......
Cecilia: But my father isn't that bad compared to my grandfather...
Saul: Oh, I just remembered! I have some work at the church that I must attend to. I'm terribly sorry, but I don't believe I will ever be able to meet for dinner after all...
Cecilia: Oh? I was looking forward to it.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Saul B

Saul: Ah, General Cecilia!
Cecilia: Oh, Saul.
Saul: To have the privilege of meeting you again... Your beauty is so overwhelming. It is an honor.
Cecilia: Are you always like that?
Saul: Yes, more or less. But my only goal is to make you feel at ease around me... Ah, yes! We must decide on a date for our dinner meeting. Have you thought about it?
Cecilia: Dinner?
Saul: Th-this cannot be! You've forgotten? We agreed that we all serve God in our own way, remember?
Cecilia: Ah yes, I think I can recall vaguely...
Saul: Vaguely?
Cecilia: I'm sorry. I'm busy with the battle.
Saul: Oh... I see. Then I suppose it shall have to be another day. But please do not forget this time.
Cecilia: Yes, I'll try not to.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Cecilia Saul C

Saul: Oh, dear God above... To meet such a lovely woman... To be witness to this perfect work of beauty...
Cecilia: Oh, you're Saul, right? Good day.
Saul: ...... Oh... Er, yes, good day.
Cecilia: I'm sorry, I was thinking, so I didn't hear what you said. Would you please repeat it for me?
Saul: ...Erm... Sorry, I can't. Anyway, General Cecilia, seeing that we are both servants of God, might you be interested in having dinner with me some time?
Cecilia: Oh, I'm sorry. I don't serve God like you do.
Saul: Of course you do, milady. Everyone in the world serves God.
Cecilia: Do you think so?
Saul: Yes, absolutely. So should I make arrangements for dinner?
Cecilia: I suppose I'll think about it.

Template:Cargo FE6 supports (edit) Chad Elen A

Elen: ...Chad.
Chad: !
Elen: Wait! Don't go! Please... listen to me.
Chad: ......
Elen: My country started this war. So I understand...if you resent a person of Bern like me...
Chad: ......
Elen: But why? I see no hatred in your eyes.Only sorrow.
Chad: !
Elen: Would you...tell me about it? I think it may release some of the burden on your shoulders...
Chad: ...... ...Poppa...the father of our orphanage... He was killed by Bern's soldiers... We had a little garden where we grew food. The soldiers... They trampled it with their horses because... because they said it was in the way. It was a tiny garden with nothing but roots, and yet they still...
Elen: Then...Poppa was killed protecting the garden?
Chad: Yeah... It may have been just a bunch of roots...but it was our food.
Elen: Chad, you can cry... If you feel sad, let it out.
Chad: ...I was the oldest of the orphans, so I can't cry. The little kids and my best friend Lugh... They went into shock seeing Poppa killed before their eyes. It was my job to take care of them. I don't want to lose any more family... That's why I fight.
Elen: You're strong.
Chad: My hatred for Bern fuels my strength... The drive to avenge Poppa and protect all the orphans... That was my purpose in life. It felt just!
Elen: Do you hesitate now?
Chad: ...I hated everyone from Bern. I thought they only cared about themselves. ...Until I met you.
Elen: Chad... I'm on your side. Regardless of my home...I want to help you. Do you hate me...?
Chad: ...I don't know.
Elen: Then I'll stay at your side, Chad. I can't replace Poppa... But the least I can do is be there for you.
Chad: ...Have it your way!
Elen: Thank you, Chad.

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