Lyn’s Story



Lyn

Lyn (prologue):
“I can’t go on… I’m sorry, Mark…”

Lyn (other):
“No… It’s not… I’m sorry, Mark… Everyone…forgive me…”

Kent

Kent:
“Ahh! Defeat…”

Lyn:
“Kent!”

Kent:
“Lady Lyndis, Mark. I’m no good to you in this condition. My apologies, but I must withdraw.”

(End of chapter)

Lyn:
“Kent! Should you be up?”

Kent:
“I’m fine. Please forgive my earlier behavior. The injury to my right leg was more serious than I thought.”

Lyn:
“Ah! That’s terrible!”

Kent:
“I apologize for my negligence.”

Lyn:
“You should find someplace to rest and heal your wound.”

Kent:
“No. We must hurry and move forward.”

Lyn:
“But–“

Kent:
“Milady, my goal is to present you to the marquess as quickly as possible. I’m unable to fight, and I may slow you down, but… Please allow me to continue traveling with you.”

Lyn:
“Of course. I understand. We go together. However, you mustn’t overexert yourself. If your injury grows graver, I will force you to stop and rest!”

Kent:
“I understand. Thank you.”

Sain

Sain:
“NO!!! Oh, now I’ve done it…”

Lyn:
“Sain!”

Sain:
“Lyndis, Mark. I’m no good to you like this… I’ll only slow you down! I’m sorry, but I must retreat!”

(End of chapter)

Sain:
“Lyndis! Please forgive all my nonsense on the battlefield. It was…a moment of weakness.”

Lyn:
“Oh, but, Sain, you look much better now!”

Sain:
“Yes. I’m almost as good as new!”

Lyn:
“That’s as may be, but your coloring is still awful.”

Sain:
“Huh?”

Lyn:
“You should find someplace to rest and heal your wounds.”

Sain:
“No! You must keep moving forward!”

Lyn:
“Well, we can’t just leave you behind like this!”

Sain:
“I’ll be fine! I may not be able to defend you, but I can still ride! I’m sorry that I won’t be any help in combat.”

Lyn:
“For all your jests, you truly are a knight, aren’t you?”

Sain:
“Ha ha ha. My ears! Please, stop!”

Lyn:
“I suppose we must continue then. But you mustn’t overexert yourself! If your injury worsens, I will force you to rest!”

Sain:
“Well spoken, milady. I abide by your decisions.”

Florina

Florina:
“Aaaiiieee!!!”

Lyn:
“Florina!”

Florina:
“Lyn, I’m sorry. I… I can’t go on…”

Lyn:
“Mark! Take care of her! Get her to safety!”

Florina:
“I’m… I’m sorry.”

(End of chapter)

Lyn:
“Florina, are you feeling better?”

Florina:
“I’m sorry to have worried you. I’m fine. Look, it was nothing.”

Lyn:
“Your left arm! Show it to me!”

Florina:
“Ah… Ow!”

Lyn:
“As I thought! The bone’s broken! “

Florina:
“I’m sorry…”

Lyn:
“Florina, why would you lie to me?”

Florina:
“If I can’t fight… You’ll leave me behind. That’s why I…”

Lyn:
“… Florina, I could never leave you behind.”

Florina:
“What?”

Lyn:
“You don’t have to fight anymore. I will protect you myself. I want you by my side when we reach Lycia. “

Florina:
“Oh, Lyn! Thank you!!”

Wil

Wil:
“Oh… I’m done for…”

Lyn:
“Wil!”

Wil:
“Lyn, Mark. I’m no use to you in this condition. Forgive me. I have to retreat.”

(End of chapter)

Lyn:
“Wil! Are you well?”

Wil:
“Well now, I’m not completely…”

Lyn:
“That’s an awful wound… Let’s stop someplace and rest.”

Wil:
“That’s not necessary. Just leave me. If I can’t fight, I’m useless to you. You should continue on without me.”

Lyn:
“No! You told me yourself that you’re penniless!”

Wil:
“Well…that’s true, but… I cannot cause you any trouble.”

Lyn:
“Listen! Wil, you are a member of Lyndis’s Legion! You’re one of us. A part of our family. You see?”

Wil:
“Lyn…”

Lyn:
“That means you rely on us when you’re injured! Do you understand?”

Wil:
“Yes, I do. You have my thanks!”

Dorcas

Dorcas:
“Uggghh…”

Lyn:
“Dorcas! Are you all right!?”

Dorcas:
“I… I must retreat.”

(End of chapter)

Lyn:
“Dorcas! Are you OK?”

Dorcas:
“I’m…sorry.”

Lyn:
“So…”

Dorcas:
“Ah, this is as far as I go. I wanted to be with you until the end.”

Lyn:
“Will we see you again?”

Dorcas:
“If we survive… and if fate wills it. Good health to you, Lyn…Mark.”

Serra

Serra:
“Owww! This can’t be happening! Why me!?”

Lyn:
“Serra!”

Serra:
“I… I’m going to excuse myself for a moment. I’ll see you later.”

(End of chapter, if Erk fell as well)

Lyn:
“Serra! Erk! Are you well?”

Serra:
“It’s not good. Erk cannot be moved. My apologies, but we must part here.”

Lyn:
“I see… I’m sorry.”

Serra:
“I hope you find your grandfather in good health. I will pray for you.”

Lyn:
“Thank you.”

Serra:
“See you again!”

Lyn:
“Yes, again… Take care, Erk.”

Erk:
“See that you and your companions do the same. Good-bye.”

(End of chapter, if Erk is still able to fight)

Lyn:
“Serra! Are you well?”

Serra:
“It’s not good. My apologies, but we must part here.”

Lyn:
“I see… I’m sorry.”

Serra:
“How’s this? You can borrow Erk. I’ve paid his fee in advance, so work him hard. I pray you meet your grandfather in good health.”

Lyn:
“Thank you.”

Serra:
“See you again!”

Lyn:
“Yes, again…”

Erk

Erk:
“Argg…”

Lyn:
“Erk!”

Erk:
“Please forgive me… I must rest.”

(End of chapter)

Lyn:
“Erk! Are you OK?”

Erk:
“I don’t believe I can go on…”

Lyn:
“Oh…”

Erk:
“Please return this money to Serra.”

Lyn:
“Hm? What’s this?”

Erk:
“It’s my fee. It’s what she paid me to be her escort. I wasn’t able to see her safely to Ostia after all…”

Lyn:
“I understand.”

Erk:
“Well, then, this is good-bye.”

Lyn:
“Take care.”

Erk:
“I will.”

Rath

Rath:
“…Gaah…”

Lyn:
“Rath!”

Rath:
“Must…withdraw… I’m sorry…”

(End of chapter)

Lyn:
“Rath! Are you OK?”

Rath:
“…”

Lyn:
“What a terrible wound…”

Rath:
“I… I cannot fight like this. I must stay here.”

Lyn:
“Will I see you again?”

Rath:
“…… …I don’t know.”

Lyn:
“Thank you. I’ll never forget you.”

Rath:
“May the blessings of our Mother Earth be upon you…”

Lyn:
“Rath…”

Matthew

Matthew:
“Ooh! That’s it!”

Lyn:
“Matthew!”

Matthew:
“Lady Lyndis! Mark! I don’t want to slow you down. I’ll pull back for now. Look for me later!”

(End of chapter)

Matthew:
“Hey! Over here! You two looking for something?”

Lyn:
“Stop fooling around, Matthew. How are your injuries? Mark and I were worried about you.”

Matthew:
“My injuries? Well…that’s where we have a problem.”

Lyn:
“What? What is it?”

Matthew:
“It’s my hand. It’s been injured pretty badly. I don’t think I’ll be of much use…”

Lyn:
“Really… It’s that bad?”

Matthew:
“Unfortunately, yes. That’s my only wound, though. But a thief who can’t use his hands? I’m fired, right?”

Lyn:
“What do you want to do?”

Matthew:
“I’d like to continue traveling with you. I can be pretty useful off the battlefield, you know?”

Lyn:
“As I thought… You are an odd one.”

Matthew:
“Odd?”

Lyn:
“You can come with us. Useful off the battlefield,” hm? You’ve piqued my interest.”

Matthew:
“I’ll not give you cause to regret your decision! Aha! Good times ahead!”

Lucius

Lucius:
“Ohhhh…”

Lyn:
“Lucius!”

Lucius:
“My apologies… I must withdraw. I do not want to burden you…”

(End of chapter)

Lyn:
“How are you feeling, Lucius?”

Lucius:
“My heart is heavy… I cannot travel with you anymore…not in this condition.”

Lyn:
“I see… I’m grateful for all that you’ve done for us.”

Lucius:
“May blessed Elimine keep you safe.”

Nils

Lyn:
“Nils! Are you all right?”

Nils:
“I’m sorry, Lyn… I’ve been injured.”

Lyn:
“Mark! Take care of Nils!”

(End of chapter)

Lyn:
“How are you feeling, Nils?”

Nils:
“I’m… I’m fine. So, please take me with you.”

Lyn:
“Don’t worry, Nils. We won’t leave you. Leave the fighting to me. You stay with Ninian. “

Nils:
“Lady Lyndis… Thank you.”

Wallace

Wallace:
“Curses! Looks like I relied too much on my armor!”

Lyn:
“General Wallace!”

(End of chapter)

Kent:
“General Wallace!”

Sain:
“General Wallace… Why did you have to push yourself so hard? Oh… We will not forget you…”

Wallace:
“Quiet, boy! I’m not dead yet!”

Sain:
“Ah! It’s alive! I mean… He’s… You’re OK!”

Wallace:
“Of course I am! This is nothing more than a scratch! Nggg!! Oww!!!”

Sain:
“Easy… You shouldn’t move around so much.”

Kent:
“I assure you, Lord Wallace, we will see Lady Lyndis safely to the marquess. Have faith in us, and focus on mending your wounds.”

Wallace:
“Bah… So, now I’m to be sent home like a squire…”

Sain:
“You’ve been in retirement, sir. You simply tried too–“

Wallace:
“Hold your tongue, boy! I know my place. Kent! Sain! Take care of the lady Lyndis! Or else!”

Sain & Kent:
“Yes, milord!”