C Support

Fiora: Are you Kent? It’s nice to meet you!
Kent: Forgive my rudeness, but who are you?
Fiora: I am Fiora, the pegasus knight. You have been looking after my sister. Allow me to thank you.
Kent: Oh, yes… When we were in Caelin, Florina spoke of you often…
Fiora: Oh, what did she say?
Kent: That you…were a lot like me.
Fiora: Oh… In what regard?
Kent: Well… I’m not really sure… I just remember her saying it. Well, Fiora. It is an honor. Let us fight together and ride on to victory.
Fiora: Yes, let’s. I think that, together, we can fulfill any duty.

B Support

Kent: Fiora. I must speak to you…
Fiora: Kent, what a coincidence. I was just looking for you…
Kent: Actually, it’s about this army… Do you ever feel that some here lack proper moral grounding?
Fiora: Yes, the same thought has occurred to me. As a hired lance, I thought it not my place to speak.
Kent: Camaraderie in the field is one thing… But the men and women in the camp are altogether too…intimate…
Fiora: Indeed. Their minds are not focused on their duties…
Kent: It is a problem.
Fiora: A problem indeed.
Kent: I have decided to seek the counsel of Lady Lyndis in this matter. Perhaps she could issue some order limiting…interactions between the sexes…
Fiora: That is a good idea. It would be the best way to ensure the proper conduct of all.
Kent: Of course, we would still need to iron out the details of such an order… I hope you would not mind lending me your assistance…
Fiora: Oh, but of course. It might be difficult to find time to discuss this on the battlefield. Perhaps later, when we can be alone…
Kent: Yes, of course. I would be truly grateful to have the company of a morally pure individual like yourself…
Fiora: Indeed. I feel exactly the same.

A Support

Fiora: Kent.
Kent: Fiora.
Fiora: I…
Kent: You…
Fiora: …… Forgive me.
Kent: No, it is I who should apologize…
Fiora: I…
Kent: We… ……Why don’t you go first.
Fiora: No, please, you first.
Kent: Well, then… Fiora, please stay with me. When you are near, I feel as if I fight more bravely, more keenly… I think we would fight well together… What do you say?
Fiora: Actually… I came to ask you the same thing…
Kent: Really?
Fiora: Yes. It’s strange, isn’t it? I feel as if we have known each other from birth.
Kent: Fiora… I must ask you one more thing. When this battle ends, if we both still live…
Fiora: Please…say no more. I…already know what you will ask… Of course. I feel the same way.
Kent: Really? I am glad… But…about that policy I suggested… What should we do?
Fiora: Well… Perhaps… It can wait…