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 Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 8:53 pm
all entrants, post your supports in here ^_^
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 8:54 pm
Lyn/Sain:
C-level:
Sain: Milady!
Lyndis: Ah....Sain. What is it?
Sain: Do I need reason to speak with you, Lady Lyndis?
Lyndis: Of course not. But there is no need for formalities, Sain. I consider you a close friend. Lyn will be fine.
Sain: Lyn.....Thank you!
Lyndis: It is not a problem.
Sain: It means the world to me. Thanks.
Lyndis: ........
Sain: The look in your eyes....Can it be love?
Lyndis: Sain!
Sain: Urgh.....Such a strong blow....I’m sorry, milady. I overstepped my bounds. I beg your pardon. I must be going now.....
Lyndis: Sain......
B-level:
Lyndis: .......
Sain: Milady?
Lyndis: .......Sain? Is that you?
Sain: Aye. Mila.... I mean, Lyn.... What is troubling you?
Lyndis: It....It’s nothing.....
Sain: Lyn, from our travels, I’ve come to know when something ails you.
Lyndis: .....
Sain: What’s wrong, milady?
Lyndis: It.....it’s Kent.
Sain: Oh....
Lyndis: I had grown quite fond of him and thought he felt the same. But.... It seems he is more interested in someone else......
Sain: ....Fiora....
Lyndis: How did you.....?
Sain: Kent is my comrade. He told me how he felt about her.
Lyndis: Oh.....
Sain: Please, milady, don’t be sad. To see such a pretty face bloched by tears wrenches at my heart. If there is anything I can do to help, will you let me know?
Lyndis: Sain.....
Sain: Come, we have to get back to the fight.
Lyndis: You’re right.... And Sain?
Sain: Hmmm?
Lyndis: Thank you.
Sain: Don’t worry, milady. It is part of my duty as a knight.
A-level:
Lyndis: .....Sain?
Sain: Hmm?
Lyndis: I was thinking about what you said.....
Sain: Which part milady? I’ve said many things to many women and I don’t know specifically what you are talking about.
Lyndis: When you said that you’d do whatever you could to help, what exactly did you have in mind?
Sain: Just as it sounds, milady. I would die to protect you and I live to see you smile. For you have the loveliest smile in all the land.
Lyndis: Sain..... I have this emptyness, now. I thought Kent was the one for me....
Sain: Kent did have feelings for you, Lyn, He confessed how he felt to me and I promised not to get in his way. I can’t, however, just watch as he leaves you in such pain. I guess the heart of a man is a fickle thing. But how he could possibly pass up on a prize such as yourself is beyond me.
Lyndis: Sain..... Could you do me a favor?
Sain: You know I’d do anything for you.
Lyndis: I want you......to stay.
Sain: What?
Lyndis: I trust you. I’ve grown to love you in the wake of what happened. I want you to be mine, and only mine. To love me, and only me. Can you do that for me, Sain?
Sain: You have no idea how long I’ve waited to hear that...... It is a sad day in the world of women. To be exclusive.....For you..... I’d do anything.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 8:58 pm
-pulls her out-
Support C
Innes: -Singing- ‘...Now that the Spring is in the air. Pretty girls are everywhere. Think of me and I’ll be there...’
Ephraim: -moves forward- Innes...?
Innes: -opens his eyes- What? Oh, you. What is it?
Ephraim: I was passing by, and I just heard someone singing...
Innes: ...
Ephraim: I never knew you could sing so...uh, well.
Innes: You expected any less?
Ephraim: Well...
Innes: Hmph, your ignorance will be your undoing. -leaves-
Ephraim: -Sighs- Our conversations are always so short. Eirika...why do I always listen to you?
Support B
Innes: -Stringing his bow-
Ephraim: Innes!
Innes: Ephraim...
Ephraim: I was thinking about you yesterday night.
Innes: Oh really.
Ephraim: Yes really. I was just wondering, how did you learn to sing so well?
Innes: ...Are you interested?
Ephraim: -shrugs-
Innes: If you have no answer then...
Ephraim: Wait. It was Eirika...
Innes: Eirika? I see...what a persistent woman. ...Wait, is she interested in me?
Ephraim: Huh?
Innes: Forget it. You really are hopeless.
Ephraim: ...So, are you going to answer my question?
Innes: ...I was bored when practicing my bow. So I taught myself to sing.
Ephraim: You’re lying.
Innes: -glaring- Lying? How would you know?
Ephraim: I asked Tana about it, last night.
Innes: You were with Tana...at night...
Ephraim: Don’t take it the wrong way, Innes. Now, she told me that you bugged her to teach you how to sing. Believe me, I nearly died when I heard that you asked for help!
Innes: ...one wish’s that happened...
Ephraim: ...Tell me the truth.
Innes: If you really want to know, a few years back, there was a Bard who came to the castle for a ceremony. His singing was decent enough, I have to say...
Ephraim: ...
Innes: I never really had a taste for singing, it was a waste of my time. Well, during one of his songs, he stumbled over the words!
Ephraim: What happened?
Innes: Tana and I could not help but to laugh. The bard was embarrassed over it, you see. Turning to us, he asked: ‘If you think it easy, why don’t one of you step up and sing?’
Ephraim: ...wasn’t he out of line for saying that?
Innes: ...Doesn’t matter. I quickly got to my feet. ‘Pshaw!’ I said, pointing at him. ‘You will regret your decision.’
Ephraim: So...?
Innes: ...let us just say I was humiliated. In front of everyone. -rolls his eyes- I should have let Tana sing.
Ephraim: Now I see.
Innes: Put two and two together, eh?
Ephraim: So, you took lessons from Tana, so you could re-challenge him?
Innes: Looks like you are not as dense as I thought.
Ephraim: Eirika’s a pretty good singer...maybe I should-
Innes: Singing is useless! But, it helps time to pass by.
Ephraim: Still...
Innes: Are you planing on taking me on?
Ephraim: What? I-
Innes: I will never lose to you. -leaves-
Support A
Innes: Ephraim...
Ephraim: ...what are you snickering about?
Innes: Your performance the other day was horrible. You sang an octave lower than you should have.
Ephraim: Innes! There’s no need to be so blunt!
Innes: Regardless, I think I should be the one to teach you. I wouldn’t want Eirika to suffer.
Ephraim: Not now...though.
Innes: Of course...when this is over.
Ephraim: ...
Innes: -looking him up and down- You. You aren’t as bad as I first thought. I may
come to like you...a little.
Ephraim: Our sisters would be happy.
Innes: Don’t read too much into this relationship. It’s only for your singing. -Puts one hand on Ephraim’s back and the other on his chest-
Ephraim: What are you doing?
Innes: We need to pass some time. What better way then to sing, right? You need to work on your posture, Ephraim. It’s horrifying.
Ephraim: No need to be blunt!
Innes: I will teach you. -snaps fingers- Back straight, chin up, don’t be too stiff! Here let me show you. ...Ephraim? Where are you running off to? Ephraim...EPHRAIM!
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 8:58 pm
Rank C
Cormag: Selena Fluospar! It's good to see you.
Selena: ....
Cormag: Is something wrong?
Selena: I am not the Fluospar any longer, I am only Selena.
Cormag: And why is that?
Selena: Emperor Vidgarde is dead, he was the one who gave me that title, and he...
Cormag: You look so sad, Selena. Glen used to tell me how full of life you were.
Selena: Glen. Don't you miss him?
Cormag: Well, yes. But I have other matters to tend too, I know he died honourably.
Selena: Indeed he did, I only wish I will do the same.
Cormag: Are you that eager to die, Selena?
Selena: What do I have to live for? *leaves*
Cormag: Fluospar...
Rank B
Cormag: So Fluo...Selena, are you feeling better.
Selena: I suppose I am, the people in this army are so kind, Lady Eirika is indeed a benevolent woman.
Cormag: Indeed she is, Glen did die for her.
Selena: How do you do it Cormag?
Cormag: How do I do what?
Selena: Feel no grief? Since Vidgarde died, grief has been consuming me.
Cormag: I feel grief Selena, I just don't let it consume me. Glen would want me to be happy, as I'm sure Vidgarde would.
Selena: Happy, I have not felt truly happy for a very long time.
Cormag: That isn't good Selena. You are still young, far too young to be overcome with grief.
Selena: I'm not young compared to you!
Cormag: Glen was only 3 years older than me, and you two were the same age. To be twenty-two and so overcome with grief isn't good for your soul Fluospar.
Selena: My soul? The condition of my soul, is nothing of your concern Cormag.
Cormag: You used to be so full of kindness and love Selena, Myrrh told me how well you treated her.
Selena: You should understand me! I lost one I loved deeply! Not all of us can be as emotionally cold as you Cormag!
Cormag: Selena, wait...I want to...we could...Ah, she’s gone.
Rank A
Selena: Cormag, about what I said earlier, I am sorry.
Cormag: It's alright Selena, I understand, I really do.
Selena: I know, all this time you have been being cheerful for both of us.
Cormag: Dwelling in negative feelings won't gain you anything.
Selena: I know, I'm thankful for you teaching me that.
Cormag: I'm glad we can move on from this war, with lighter hearts.
Selena: Speaking of moving on, what are your plans?
Cormag: I'm going back to Grado, much needs to be done to restore it, I think I might join the army again.
Selena: It will be painful to return, but I think I would like to go with you.
Cormag: Oh?
Selena: I don't want to slip back into darkness if I return. If you would stay with me, I would be able to be happy.
Cormag: Don't worry Fluospar, I'll stick by your side, from now on. We'll make Grado a place Vidgarde and Glen would be proud of.
Selena: Together.
Cormag: Yes, together we'll create our own light.
Support Ending: Cormag and Selena returned to Grado, where they worked hard to restore the military. The two were eventually wed, and their smiles shone for the faces of many throughout the nation. Much to Selena’s dismay, Cormag continued to call her Fluospar, and had their daughter do the same.
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Avalith_Gale Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 9:00 pm
Preseac's:
"Prince Ephraim!"
"Hello Amelia. Is something troubling you?" Ephraim asked.
"Uh... no. I just wanted to thank you for letting me join your army. You don't mind me being here, do you?"
"Not at all. I'm glad to have your help. It's just..." Ephriam raised his eyebrow.
"What? Why are you looking at me like that?" Amelia looked at herself to see if anything was out of place, "Do I have something on my face?"
"You're still holding your lance like that? You have to move it upward more. Like this." Ephraim showed Amelia how to adjust her fighting stance.
"I see, but Prince Ephraim..."
"You don't have to call me by my title. Call me Ephraim."
"Ok Pri-Ephraim, but I don't know if I can hold my lance like that.” Amelia suddenly looked depressed. “General Duessel already showed me how, but…”
“General Duessel taught you how to use a lance, too?” Ephraim pondered, “I shouldn’t be too surprised. You are from Grado after all.”
“’Too’?” Amelia’s eyes went wide. “You also were taught by General Duessel?”
“It is because of him that my fighting is as good as it is today. Not that I’ve learned everything there is to know about fighting. I still have much to learn.”
“You are still much better at wielding a lance than I am, Prince Ephraim.”
“We are both learning more about combat in this war, Amelia. I can assure you of that. The more fighting you do, the more you learn about it.”
“Alright. I’ll be trying my hardest to learn as much as I can.”
“Just don’t overdo it out there. If you feel like you are outmatched, we’ll all be there to help out.”
“I know. I won’t overdo it.”
“I’m sure if you practice enough, you’ll become a better fighter. One of the best.”
“Thank you! Oh… here comes another enemy. Good luck out there, Prince Ephraim!” Amelia runs off to fight the enemy.
“… She called me ‘Prince Ephraim’ again. I guess old habits die hard.”
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 10:24 am
HopelesslyDevoted617 Preseac's: "Prince Ephraim!" "Hello Amelia. Is something troubling you?" Ephraim asked. "Uh... no. I just wanted to thank you for letting me join your army. You don't mind me being here, do you?" "Not at all. I'm glad to have your help. It's just..." Ephriam raised his eyebrow. "What? Why are you looking at me like that?" Amelia looked at herself to see if anything was out of place, "Do I have something on my face?" "You're still holding your lance like that? You have to move it upward more. Like this." Ephraim showed Amelia how to adjust her fighting stance. "I see, but Prince Ephraim..." "You don't have to call me by my title. Call me Ephraim." "Ok Pri-Ephraim, but I don't know if I can hold my lance like that.” Amelia suddenly looked depressed. “General Duessel already showed me how, but…” “General Duessel taught you how to use a lance, too?” Ephraim pondered, “I shouldn’t be too surprised. You are from Grado after all.” “’Too’?” Amelia’s eyes went wide. “You also were taught by General Duessel?” “It is because of him that my fighting is as good as it is today. Not that I’ve learned everything there is to know about fighting. I still have much to learn.” “You are still much better at wielding a lance than I am, Prince Ephraim.” “We are both learning more about combat in this war, Amelia. I can assure you of that. The more fighting you do, the more you learn about it.” “Alright. I’ll be trying my hardest to learn as much as I can.” “Just don’t overdo it out there. If you feel like you are outmatched, we’ll all be there to help out.” “I know. I won’t overdo it.” “I’m sure if you practice enough, you’ll become a better fighter. One of the best.” “Thank you! Oh… here comes another enemy. Good luck out there, Prince Ephraim!” Amelia runs off to fight the enemy. “… She called me ‘Prince Ephraim’ again. I guess old habits die hard.” Thanks for posting mine. sweatdrop I'm lazy and I also don't come to this guild very often.
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