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FFBE Script part 60: The Three Siblings of Olderion
Previously....
OLDERION FEDERATION - THE THREE SIBLINGS OF OLDERION - TOKKLE COAST 1
Lid: What the heck!? How are we able to breathe underwater? Could this be...?
Luka: Yes. It is my power.
Lasswell: Who would've thought the water priestess could hold such power?
(Wave 1 of battle commences. There is no further dialogue.)
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OLDERION FEDERATION - THE THREE SIBLINGS OF OLDERION - TOKKLE COAST ENDING
(The party emerges from the water.)
Lasswell: Well, we at least managed to make it to the coast unharmed.
???: Brother! Luka!
(The party turns and the scene shifts to show a man standing with two soldiers.)
???: Luka... What a relief to see that you're all right!
Nichol: Elle? What are you doing here? You are supposed to be guarding the aquapolis.
Elle: The monsters breached the walls, brother! The soldiers left in the city can't hold them off much longer. That's why I came to call you back!
Rain: Sounds like trouble. We should hurry back to the city.
Elle: What? And just who are you?
Lasswell: Custom decrees that one introduces oneself before demanding the name of another, young man.
Elle: ...I'm Elle. A Warden of the Waters, and younger brother to Nichol and Luka.
Rain: I'm Rain; this is Lasswell. If it's monsters you need ridding of, we'd be happy to lend a hand. That's sort of our thing.
Elle(...): We do not need your help. This is Olderion's concern, not yours! Nichol and Luka are all that we need! Or do you think our city so weak that we rely on passing strangers to protect us?
Nichol: Elle, what have I told you. Do not let your emotions take the reins. Let reason guide you. This is the prime rule of strategizing. Time is of the essence, is it not? In such a situation, would rejecting an offer of help be a wise tactic?
Elle: Y-yes, brother. I mean, no, brother. I mean... I understand. I will guide you to the city. Please... follow me.
Next Entry...
OLDERION FEDERATION - THE THREE SIBLINGS OF OLDERION - TOKKLE COAST 1
Lid: What the heck!? How are we able to breathe underwater? Could this be...?
Luka: Yes. It is my power.
Lasswell: Who would've thought the water priestess could hold such power?
(Wave 1 of battle commences. There is no further dialogue.)
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OLDERION FEDERATION - THE THREE SIBLINGS OF OLDERION - TOKKLE COAST ENDING
(The party emerges from the water.)
Lasswell: Well, we at least managed to make it to the coast unharmed.
???: Brother! Luka!
(The party turns and the scene shifts to show a man standing with two soldiers.)
???: Luka... What a relief to see that you're all right!
Nichol: Elle? What are you doing here? You are supposed to be guarding the aquapolis.
Elle: The monsters breached the walls, brother! The soldiers left in the city can't hold them off much longer. That's why I came to call you back!
Rain: Sounds like trouble. We should hurry back to the city.
Elle: What? And just who are you?
Lasswell: Custom decrees that one introduces oneself before demanding the name of another, young man.
Elle: ...I'm Elle. A Warden of the Waters, and younger brother to Nichol and Luka.
Rain: I'm Rain; this is Lasswell. If it's monsters you need ridding of, we'd be happy to lend a hand. That's sort of our thing.
Elle(...): We do not need your help. This is Olderion's concern, not yours! Nichol and Luka are all that we need! Or do you think our city so weak that we rely on passing strangers to protect us?
Nichol: Elle, what have I told you. Do not let your emotions take the reins. Let reason guide you. This is the prime rule of strategizing. Time is of the essence, is it not? In such a situation, would rejecting an offer of help be a wise tactic?
Elle: Y-yes, brother. I mean, no, brother. I mean... I understand. I will guide you to the city. Please... follow me.
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