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FFBE Script part 73: Nichol and Elle
Aug. 2nd, 2018 11:40 amPreviously...
OLDERION FEDERATION - NICHOL AND ELLE - SUBTERRANEAN STREAM 1
Lasswell: How might you see your brother differently if you were standing in his shoes?
Nichol: Elle, too, is of the Wardens of the Water. He could surpass even Luka and myself if the powers he was born with were to awaken. It seems Elle simply hasn't awoken yet.
(Wave 1 of battle commences, and leads to wave 2.)
Nichol: Each man has his own part in life. If not a tactician or a water priestess, then there's surely some other fitting role. And once Elle finds it, he will surely grow into his own.
Lid: If you think so, why don't you tell him yourself?
Nichol: Well, you're right, but... I guess I feel it's better for him to realize it for himself.
(Wave 2 of battle commences, and leads to wave 3.)
Rain: ....Nngh!
Lasswell: Rain, don't push yourself too hard. Stand back if your arm is still hurting you.
Rain: What are you talking about? You don't think you could do this without me, do you?
Lasswell: ....I guess you're right. I won't stop you then. I will insead do all I can to back you up!
(Wave 3 commences, and leads to a boss battle against a Hartmannellidae. After the battle....)
Rain: N-nnngh....!
Lasswell: Rain! What's wrong?!
Rain: ...M-my arm...
Elle: Rain, leave it to me!
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OLDERION FEDERATRION - NICHOL AND ELLE - SUBTERRANEAN STEAM ENDING
(Rain is kneeling on the groun. Elle casts a spell on him.)
Elle: This should do the trick. It's a restorative medicine passed down among the Wardens of the Waters. I don't know if it'll heal that arm, but... it should at least take the edge off the pain.
Rain: Thanks, Elle. I think it's helping a bit.
Lid: Wow... So you Wardens of the Waters can do that kind of thing too, huh? I gotta admit, you guys are pretty amazeberries.
Nichol: The guys who are truly amazeberries are our women, who serve as Water Priestesses. We menfolk... We're rather useless by comparison.
Elle: You're a genius tactician, though, Nichol. The only useless one here is me.
Nichol: Elle... I do not want to hear such things from you.
Elle: But it's true. I'm not actually needed. I'm not special like you or Luka. I'm like... an item that's not selling, so the shopkeeper throws it in as a freebie. When we were kids, it used to really get to me. But I've accepted it, and honestly, it's fine. There's no reason to deny it. I'm me. I'll do everything I can with what I've got. I'll make Arsha proud to have me as her husband.
Nichol: Elle... You have grown, haven't you.
Elle: We're nearly to Amore. Rain, let's find a place to rest there a little while.
Next entry...
OLDERION FEDERATION - NICHOL AND ELLE - SUBTERRANEAN STREAM 1
Lasswell: How might you see your brother differently if you were standing in his shoes?
Nichol: Elle, too, is of the Wardens of the Water. He could surpass even Luka and myself if the powers he was born with were to awaken. It seems Elle simply hasn't awoken yet.
(Wave 1 of battle commences, and leads to wave 2.)
Nichol: Each man has his own part in life. If not a tactician or a water priestess, then there's surely some other fitting role. And once Elle finds it, he will surely grow into his own.
Lid: If you think so, why don't you tell him yourself?
Nichol: Well, you're right, but... I guess I feel it's better for him to realize it for himself.
(Wave 2 of battle commences, and leads to wave 3.)
Rain: ....Nngh!
Lasswell: Rain, don't push yourself too hard. Stand back if your arm is still hurting you.
Rain: What are you talking about? You don't think you could do this without me, do you?
Lasswell: ....I guess you're right. I won't stop you then. I will insead do all I can to back you up!
(Wave 3 commences, and leads to a boss battle against a Hartmannellidae. After the battle....)
Rain: N-nnngh....!
Lasswell: Rain! What's wrong?!
Rain: ...M-my arm...
Elle: Rain, leave it to me!
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OLDERION FEDERATRION - NICHOL AND ELLE - SUBTERRANEAN STEAM ENDING
(Rain is kneeling on the groun. Elle casts a spell on him.)
Elle: This should do the trick. It's a restorative medicine passed down among the Wardens of the Waters. I don't know if it'll heal that arm, but... it should at least take the edge off the pain.
Rain: Thanks, Elle. I think it's helping a bit.
Lid: Wow... So you Wardens of the Waters can do that kind of thing too, huh? I gotta admit, you guys are pretty amazeberries.
Nichol: The guys who are truly amazeberries are our women, who serve as Water Priestesses. We menfolk... We're rather useless by comparison.
Elle: You're a genius tactician, though, Nichol. The only useless one here is me.
Nichol: Elle... I do not want to hear such things from you.
Elle: But it's true. I'm not actually needed. I'm not special like you or Luka. I'm like... an item that's not selling, so the shopkeeper throws it in as a freebie. When we were kids, it used to really get to me. But I've accepted it, and honestly, it's fine. There's no reason to deny it. I'm me. I'll do everything I can with what I've got. I'll make Arsha proud to have me as her husband.
Nichol: Elle... You have grown, haven't you.
Elle: We're nearly to Amore. Rain, let's find a place to rest there a little while.
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