Alear
C Bond:
Alear: You never fail to lift my spirits, Micaiah. I think it’s that gentle smile you always wear.
Micaiah: I smile most when you’re around. There’s just something warm and comforting about you.
B Bond:
Alear: Out of curiosity, are there dragons in your world too?
Micaiah: Yes. We have wyverns, and humans who turn into dragons. But they’re not divine, like you.
A Bond:
Alear: I’m afraid sometimes my own power won’t be enough. Would you read my future for me?
Micaiah: I see a bright future for you. One that you’ll forge with all the friends at your side.
Micaiah: But I don’t need any special foresight to know that. You’re strong enough to overturn any fate.
Alear: Thank you. I shouldn’t doubt myself so much, huh? I think I can do it…with your help, anyway.
Vander
C Bond:
Vander: What is to be done? The Divine Dragon always puts others first, never taking a moment’s rest.
Micaiah: I don’t know… Such dedication is one of the Divine Dragon’s loveliest qualities.
B Bond:
Vander: Do you enjoy apples, Lady Micaiah? I have such an appetite for them.
Micaiah: Why, they all look delicious! I wish I could taste one, but the scent alone is lovely.
A Bond:
Micaiah: Oh, Vander, you dropped something! Is that a knitting needle?
Vander: Ah, that’s… Well, it’s maybe a little embarrassing.
Micaiah: You knit? What a fantastic hobby to have. You must show me your past works!
Vander: Oh, it’s just something to keep my hands busy, but your excitement is appreciated.
Clanne
C Bond:
Micaiah: I can see why you revere the Divine Dragon. Few people possess such a special charm.
Clanne: I agree! Would you like to take care of the Divine Dragon with me?!
B Bond:
Clanne: I saw you in the Somniel’s forest the other day, Lady Micaiah. What were you doing there?
Micaiah: I was listening to the birds. They remind me of an old friend, and it puts my mind at ease.
A Bond:
Micaiah: You look like you feel down, Clanne. Can I help you with anything?
Clanne: I’m thinking about the Divine Dragon and, well, my heart kind of aches because of it.
Clanne: Imagine sleeping that long, then you wake up and it’s just bad thing after bad thing…
Micaiah: That’s sweet. Let us both help to end the war, so everyone can have peace in their life.
Framme
C Bond:
Micaiah: You always look like you’re having so much fun, Framme.
Framme: I am! I mean, I can’t put a smile on the Divine Dragon’s face if I’m not wearing one myself.
B Bond:
Framme: Lady Micaiah, what sort of attendant do you like best? I mean, what qualities wow you?
Micaiah: Oh, Framme, you needn’t change a thing. The Divine Dragon likes you exactly as you are.
A Bond:
Framme: Lady Micaiah! No matter what anyone says, I’m the Divine Dragon’s number one fan! Right?!
Micaiah: What’s this all about, Framme?
Framme: It’s just, there are so many more Divine Dragon fans these days. What if I lose my spot?
Micaiah: Hmm, I see. Why don’t I read your fortune? I think it might offer you the guidance you need.
Alfred
C Bond:
Alfred: I’m happy to fight alongside one of the Emblems our kingdom kept safe.
Micaiah: I feel the same way. I wondered what you might be like, and you’re as amazing as I hoped.
B Bond:
Alfred: I hear you can sense people’s thoughts. Bet it won’t work on me! I’ve been training.
Micaiah: Oh? You seem pretty sure about that. Why don’t we test that claim?
A Bond:
Alfred: I train and train, but I just can’t seem to build muscle. Any idea why that might be?
Micaiah: Maybe it’s your constitution? My oldest friend had the same problem.
Alfred: I know! I’ll get the whole kingdom together to come up with something to push past my limits!
Micaiah: Wow, you’re serious about this. It’s good to be committed, but be careful not to overdo it.
Etie
C Bond:
Micaiah: What’s that you drink after your workouts? I’ve seen Alfred downing it too.
Etie: It’s a special drink made with a raw egg. If I’m right, it should help build muscle mass!
B Bond:
Micaiah: What a nice scent…and such pretty flowers! Isn’t your hometown famous for its gardens?
Etie: Yeah, I get them delivered sometimes. Not so much now, though, what with the war.
A Bond:
Micaiah: Wow, your abs are so…toned. That must have taken a lot of work.
Etie: Yeah, I guess so. I just like giving my abs some tough love.
Micaiah: How so?
Etie: By working them hard! The rougher the routine, the better that exhaustion feels afterward.
Boucheron
C Bond:
Boucheron: Ah, um…Micaiah, right? Could I trouble you to tell me my fortune?
Micaiah: Boucheron, if you’re lost, you can just ask me for directions.
B Bond:
Boucheron: Ohoho, I love fishing. When my line is cast, I could sit there without a thought in my head.
Micaiah: I know what you mean. For me, I can relax like that in the shade of the forest’s trees.
A Bond:
Micaiah: You seem a little down. What’s the matter?
Boucheron: Well, Prince Alfred was saying, once again, how jealous he is of my physique.
Boucheron: He wished he could “trade everything from the neck down.” Now I’m stuck with that image.
Micaiah: Hmhm! I can see why he’d wish that, but I think you’re both perfect the way you are.
Céline
C Bond:
Céline: So you were in Firene the whole time, Micaiah? I was quite surprised when Mother told us.
Micaiah: My Emblem Ring was something of a secret. But I’m glad the secret’s out, so we can talk!
B Bond:
Céline: Prayer alone won’t bring peace. We must keep fighting, no matter how thorny the path.
Micaiah: You’re right. We have to fight together. I’ll back you up anytime, Céline.
A Bond:
Céline: Is it true that you can foresee the future? Do you find that to be a blessing or a burden?
Micaiah: I’ve had some unpleasant visions, if that’s what you mean. They made it hard to stay positive.
Micaiah: But they don’t necessarily come true. We have the power to shape our own tomorrow.
Céline: I believe it is your ability to see silver linings─ rather than the future─that makes you special.
Chloé
C Bond:
Chloé: Wow, Micaiah! You’re looking radiant as ever. All you need now is a sweet little bird.
Micaiah: Hmhm! Thank you! You’re looking like something out of a storybook yourself.
B Bond:
Chloé: I got my hands on some salted, fermented fish. I hear it tastes good enough to knock you flat!
Micaiah: Never mind the taste. I’m worried the smell will be enough to do the job…
A Bond:
Micaiah: What made you become a knight, Chloé?
Chloé: I loved the idea of a young noble on pegasus- back protecting the princess, like in fairy tales.
Chloé: Oh, but I take it seriously too! I’m going to fight for a peaceful Firene, if you’ll fight with me!
Micaiah: That sounds like a lovely tale. I’d be happy to play a part in it.
Louis
C Bond:
Micaiah: You have a few young brothers, right? If they’re like the boy I knew, they must be a handful.
Louis: Ah, how I envy this boy you mention! My early life was noticeably lacking in female friends.
B Bond:
Louis: What a joy it is to look upon you, Micaiah. My heart swells to behold such a radiant creature.
Micaiah: Wow, I usually don’t get that kind of reaction when it’s just me! You must be in a good mood.
A Bond:
Micaiah: What was that unusual blend of tea you made the other day? It was so dark.
Louis: That would have been black tea steeped in grape juice. It’s how we brew it back home.
Micaiah: Grape juice? That’s an interesting way of doing it. Is there some reason for that?
Louis: They say it’s very effective at keeping one looking young. We can’t all be Emblems, alas.
Yunaka
C Bond:
Yunaka: Now that I’ve turned over a new leaf, I intend to devote myself entirely to you, Micaiah!
Micaiah: No need for any of that, Yunaka. I’m glad you were the one to find me.
B Bond:
Micaiah: You keep peering at me from the shadows, Yunaka. It’s a little unnerving.
Yunaka: Sorry. I could say it’s because you’re pretty, but the truth is…keeping lookout’s just an old habit.
A Bond:
Yunaka: You keep giving me this goofy smile. Am I really that funny?
Micaiah: It’s not that. You remind me of someone. He was very dear to me.
Yunaka: What about me reminds you of him? Is he great at impressions or something?
Micaiah: It’s your walk. You’re so light on your feet that it’s easy to lose track of your footsteps.
Alcryst
C Bond:
Alcryst: I hope I don’t let you down too badly, Lady Micaiah. I’m nothing compared to my brother…
Micaiah: You remind me of someone. But you’re more… I suppose “strong-willed” is the polite phrase.
B Bond:
Micaiah: Alcryst, you should try and step back and better appreciate your skills. Can you do that for me?
Alcryst: But if I do that, I might realize I’m even more pathetic than I thought… I can’t risk it!
A Bond:
Alcryst: My brother is one in a million. Strong, wise, kind… He’s truly a wonder to behold.
Micaiah: Oh, but, Alcryst…you’re a wonder as well.
Alcryst: Me?! No, no─I’m just leftover scraps compared to Diamant.
Micaiah: Your strong, wise, kind older brother disagrees. Would you add “lying” to that list of words?
Citrinne
C Bond:
Citrinne: This world must seem so confusing to you and your fellow Emblems. If I can ever help, I shall.
Micaiah: How considerate! Thank you, Citrinne. I might take you up on that.
B Bond:
Micaiah: You’re carrying an awful lot of candy, Citrinne. Are you on your way to some sort of festival?
Citrinne: Oh, this? I just discovered that a friend of mine has a sweet tooth. I’m on my way to spoil them!
A Bond:
Citrinne: Children always cry when they see me smile… How can I get them to stop being scared of me?
Micaiah: It’s normal for children to fear strangers. I’m sure they won’t cry after they’ve met you!
Citrinne: Oh! I see! So…you don’t find my smile even the least bit frightening, Micaiah?
Micaiah: Not one bit. I see only kindness. If that kindness can survive this war, it can survive anything.
Lapis
C Bond:
Micaiah: Your world differs from my own, but our forests share the same stillness. I pine for that quiet…
Lapis: Yes! I love the forest too! I could spend a whole day there crafting fur─ I mean…birdwatching?
B Bond:
Lapis: I hope we can end this war soon. The longer the fighting drags on, the more commonfolk suffer.
Micaiah: I see why Alcryst enjoys your company, Lapis. You have a kind and righteous heart.
A Bond:
Micaiah: Is there a reason you’re sneaking around, Lapis?
Lapis: Micaiah?! I, uh, just got a bunch of taters from home. Er, the market! Yep, that’s where I was…
Micaiah: Wow! You have so many! I just love potatoes. There’s no bad way to cook them, you know?
Lapis: You’re a fellow tater fan? I never would have guessed. You’re my kind of mysterious, Micaiah!
Diamant
C Bond:
Diamant: I hear you’re well-versed in magic, Micaiah. And you’re a skilled healer as well? How impressive!
Micaiah: Such direct praise! I’m a bit embarrassed…but I do appreciate your kind words, Diamant.
B Bond:
Micaiah: Another day of training? Your diligence is remarkable, Diamant.
Diamant: Commanders don’t get days off. Daily training is the best way to keep the odds in our favor.
A Bond:
Diamant: As a future king, I’ve studied all major subjects: political theory, economics, martial arts…
Diamant: But magic? I could never get a handle on magic. It seems beyond me…
Micaiah: So…even the crown prince of Brodia has room for growth. That’s a bit surprising!
Micaiah: If magic concerns you, just count on me. I’ll do everything I can to support you in battle.
Amber
C Bond:
Amber: Micaiah! Is it true that you have extra powers beyond being an Emblem? That’s so, SO cool!
Micaiah: I can see glimpses of the future…but not all of them are pleasant or “cool.”
B Bond:
Amber: They say the Solmic desert is home to a rare, orange bird that can bring people joy. Is it true?
Micaiah: Oh, I very much hope so! I love birds. We should go searching for that legend together someday!
A Bond:
Amber: I’ve been wondering, Micaiah… Don’t you ever get cold? Your clothes look so light!
Micaiah: That’s not a problem for Emblems like me, but I appreciate your concern.
Amber: Well, if you ever feel cold, I’ll get you a sweater from home. They’re made from alpaca wool!
Micaiah: Oh! Thank you, Amber. I may not feel the cold, but your kindness never fails to warm my heart.
Jade
C Bond:
Jade: It’s said even a roadside pebble can shine like a gem with enough polish. Isn’t that inspirational?
Micaiah: That does apply to people as well, but in my eyes, Jade, you already shine like a gem.
B Bond:
Micaiah: Diamant was guffawing at a book earlier, and he told me you’re the author! What is it about?
Jade: It’s the saga of a certain alpaca wrangler. I just finished the fifth volume. Sounds like a hit!
A Bond:
Jade: I hear you once led a band of freedom fighters called…the Dawn Brigade? Was that the name?
Micaiah: That’s right. But we weren’t as pristine as that makes us sound. Some mistook us for bandits…
Jade: You? Mistaken for a common, blade-licking bandit?! That’s… Sorry, I just…can’t picture it!
Micaiah: No need to hold back! It is pretty funny. Despite that confusion, most still called us “virtuous.”
Ivy
C Bond:
Micaiah: I’m worried you might be pushing yourself too hard, Ivy.
Ivy: I swore to aid the Divine Dragon, Micaiah. That is what I’m going to do.
B Bond:
Micaiah: Why don’t we take a relaxing stroll through the forest, Ivy?
Ivy: Can you sense when I’m feeling troubled? You always seem to know what I need.
A Bond:
Micaiah: It hurts to fight against your own ideals. I know that pain all too well.
Ivy: You managed to overcome that struggle, did you not?
Ivy: I hope someday to follow your example.
Micaiah: No fortune-telling skills needed to predict that. I’ve seen what you’re made of. You’ll get there.
Kagetsu
C Bond:
Kagetsu: Micaiah! Our bond of friendship is stronger than any other. Call on me for anything you need.
Micaiah: Um… Thank you? Though, I worry our bond is a little new for statements such as that one.
B Bond:
Kagetsu: I wish to be great friends with Princess Ivy, but it would seem she does not feel similarly.
Micaiah: That may have been the case before, but perhaps she’s come around.
A Bond:
Kagetsu: The culture of my home is quite different from here. Studying Elusia has taught me very much.
Micaiah: What have you learned?
Kagetsu: Many new fighting styles. I was undefeated at home, but here, Zelkov was able to best me.
Micaiah: Hmhm! Sounds like you’ve got yourself a proper rival.
Zelkov
C Bond:
Micaiah: You’re very driven, Zelkov, but even the most diligent workers need to rest now and again.
Zelkov: I have no need for *rest.* Not when there is more to be done.
B Bond:
Zelkov: A sleeping draught would do much to quiet the world’s misery. I should *devise* one.
Micaiah: Hmhm! Try a nice herbal tea.
A Bond:
Zelkov: My yearning for *purpose* continues unabated. I need a reason to go on living.
Micaiah: I wish my power could heal your pain.
Zelkov: Your *sacrifice* can mend the body. My struggle is in the mind.
Micaiah: I know. I can only pray you’ll be at peace one day.
Fogado
C Bond:
Fogado: Hey, Micaiah! I think it’s time we throw a party to celebrate all our new friends. You in?
Micaiah: Hmhm! That certainly sounds like fun. I would be happy to join.
B Bond:
Fogado: Hey, Micaiah. Got any plans for tomorrow?
Micaiah: You’re having another party, aren’t you? But you had one yesterday and the day before that.
A Bond:
Micaiah: You are looking rather pleased with yourself, Fogado. Why is that?
Fogado: I just got my hands on this super-rare musical instrument. I can’t wait to give it to my sis.
Micaiah: Oh, I’m sure she’ll be delighted. You really do care for her, don’t you?
Fogado: You know how it is. You’ve got to show the love to the people you love.
Pandreo
C Bond:
Pandreo: Let me know if anything is weighing you down, OK? I bet you’ve got your share of worries.
Micaiah: That’s very kind, Pandreo, but everyone here is so thoughtful I find I’m completely at ease.
B Bond:
Micaiah: I wondered whose pretty singing voice that was. Hmhm! You’ve drawn an audience, I see.
Pandreo: Lady Micaiah?! Y-you’re too kind. It’s weird, but these little birds surround me every time I sing.
A Bond:
Pandreo: Lady Micaiah? You have need of me?
Micaiah: Oh, I’m so sorry I interrupted you while you were praying. I just came by to say hello.
Pandreo: It’s all right. All those lives we took…I’m praying they rest in peace. Would you like to join me?
Micaiah: Yes, I’d like that. They may not forgive us, but still, I will pray for the souls lost in battle.
Bunet
C Bond:
Micaiah: Are you heading to the garden, Bunet? If so, might I accompany you?
Bunet: You love flowers, don’t you? Please, join me. Let’s enjoy all the garden has to offer.
B Bond:
Micaiah: What do you have there, Bunet? Something special for a dish you’re preparing?
Bunet: These are edible flowers. They’re difficult to grow but taste heavenly in tea and salads.
A Bond:
Bunet: To be a great chef, one must have a profound understanding of flavors─of ALL flavors.
Micaiah: Hmhm! You sound like someone who has a true passion for his profession.
Bunet: That I do. Which is why I’d love to know what flavor that fabulous silver hair of yours is.
Micaiah: I suppose…none? It has no physical form, you see. But I’ll take your curiosity as a compliment.
Timerra
C Bond:
Timerra: So, Micaiah, tell me─what do you love doing? Me, I love traveling, singing, and just having fun.
Micaiah: I enjoy reading books and listening to the wind… Mostly, I love the peace and quiet.
B Bond:
Timerra: So, you can see through lies and see the future, am I right? I so wish I could do that!
Micaiah: It does have its benefits, but I promise, I would never use my powers to cheat at a game.
A Bond:
Timerra: Ya know, Micaiah, you have an amazing voice. It’s really pretty, but it’s also really strong.
Micaiah: Do you think so? I have never thought much of my voice.
Timerra: I bet you’re a great singer. We should sing a duet sometime. I’ll provide the instrumentals!
Micaiah: Oh my, that is a lot of pressure. But…I will do it. We can sing of our beautiful friendship.
Panette
C Bond:
Micaiah: That last battle was quite impressive. You were very brave, Panette.
Panette: I am the axe of the princess. I shall strike down any obstacle that dare try to impede her!
B Bond:
Panette: I hear you are quite fond of the forest, Micaiah. We two should take a stroll in the woods.
Micaiah: Hm, I would like that. I’ve been curious to see what you catch with that big net of yours.
A Bond:
Micaiah: You want your fortune read? Hm, is this about the ghost seen wandering the Solm desert?
Panette: Indeed! Pray tell, does the ghost of the desert bandit who died with his riches truly exist?!
Micaiah: You seem awfully excited about this, Panette. Aren’t you afraid of ghosts?
Panette: Afraid of ghosts? Not in the slightest! Besides, I’ve nothing to fear with you by my side.
Merrin
C Bond:
Micaiah: I am grateful for this chance to join forces with you, Merrin. United, we are a formidable force.
Merrin: That we are. And I am grateful to fight beside an Emblem as powerful and as lovely as you.
B Bond:
Merrin: Micaiah, I must admit I feel an urge to protect you. But I wonder if you really need protecting?
Micaiah: You are kind, but do not let my looks deceive you. Once upon a time, I was a commander.
A Bond:
Merrin: Is it true there are birds and dragons that can turn human in your world?
Micaiah: Yes, that is true. But I think you misunderstand, Merrin.
Micaiah: They are humans that can turn into birds and dragons, not the other way around.
Merrin: What?! You mean, like the Divine Dragon?! Now I’m absolutely dying to meet one!
Hortensia
C Bond:
Micaiah: I’ll do my best to help you all I can, Hortensia.
Hortensia: Hmph, I don’t need you. But since you’re cute, I’ll give you a chance to prove yourself.
B Bond:
Hortensia: Ugh, would you stop looking at me like that? It’s like you’re seeing my soul. I kinda hate it.
Micaiah: Hmhm! I’m only making sure you’re all right. I worry about you sometimes, that’s all.
A Bond:
Hortensia: My sister abandoned Elusia, even knowing I was still there. She left me behind.
Micaiah: You and Ivy are family. She cares about you more than anyone else in the world. Trust me.
Hortensia: How can you be so sure? Did you read her mind or something?
Micaiah: No, but I know how she feels. There’s someone I care for in much the same way.
Seadall
C Bond:
Micaiah: There is so much grace in the way you dance, Seadall. I could never move like that.
Seadall: Please, allow me to teach you. One day, you may want to dance with someone special.
B Bond:
Micaiah: Your dancing… How should I put this… It feels as if each step is filled with kindness.
Seadall: No one has ever told me that. Your Sacrifice ability is filled with kindness too, Micaiah.
A Bond:
Micaiah: This is the first time anyone’s read my fortune! Well? What do you think this grail card means?
Seadall: Le Roi du Graal─the King of Sangrails─speaks to your nature. It says, “You are deeply kind.”
Seadall: It also says, “You tend to the wellbeing of others, but push yourself too hard”
Micaiah: I don’t mean to. But I will try to take better care of myself. Thank you, Seadall.
Rosado
C Bond:
Micaiah: Your wyvern friend is wonderful, Rosado! What do you call her?
Rosado: Her name is Camille and we are inseparable. Isn’t she a beauty?
B Bond:
Micaiah: That’s a heavy-looking parcel. What’s inside?
Rosado: Some cute little stones I picked up around the Somniel. Planning to arrange them for a picture.
A Bond:
Rosado: You have such beautiful silver hair, Micaiah. It gives you a soothing, sophisticated look.
Micaiah: Oh, thank you. I haven’t always cared for it, myself. It made me stand out a bit too much.
Rosado: No such thing! I loved it the moment I laid eyes on it, and that should be all you need to know.
Micaiah: That’s high praise, coming from someone with hair as radiant as yours.
Goldmary
C Bond:
Goldmary: I hope my staggering charisma isn’t going to be a problem for you, Micaiah.
Micaiah: I’ll do my best to keep it from interfering with our friendship.
B Bond:
Micaiah: You seem pensive, Goldmary. What’s on your mind?
Goldmary: I’m usually the charming one in any pair, but in our case, I-I think it might actually be you.
A Bond:
Goldmary: It’s a shame my home village is so far away. I would love to show you the hot springs.
Micaiah: That sounds like fun. A bath might be wasted on me, though, since I have no physical form.
Goldmary: True. Maybe it’s for the best, then. The envy would be too much for you, I’m sure.
Micaiah: Hmhm! You seem to hear only what you want to hear.
Lindon
C Bond:
Micaiah: Lindon? Why are you staring at me?
Lindon: Forgive me. I was just thinking that powerful mages can’t be judged by outward appearances.
B Bond:
Micaiah: You carry that portrait of your wife around with you wherever you go, huh?
Lindon: We were always together, from our wedding to her death. This way, we’re still together now.
A Bond:
Micaiah: That’s a delicious-looking cake. Did you bake it yourself?
Lindon: Haha! Astute of you to recognize talent when you see it! I baked this using thunder magic.
Lindon: People only think of magic as a weapon, but it can be used in everyday life too.
Micaiah: That’s a beautiful idea. I wonder if I could find a use like that for my own magic…
Saphir
C Bond:
Saphir: The front lines of a battle can get pretty rough. Keep behind me if you need to, OK?
Micaiah: I’m used to leading troops from the vanguard. I’ll be fine.
B Bond:
Micaiah: Not training today, Saphir?
Saphir: Nope. Today’s a rest day. Gotta give the muscles time to recover, y’know.
A Bond:
Micaiah: It’s unlike you to be in such a rush, Saphir. Where are you off to?
Saphir: Summons from Prince Diamant. He’s caught an enormous fish and wants some help cooking it.
Micaiah: I had no idea your culinary skills were in such high demand. Consider me impressed!
Saphir: Hehe, I grew up in a fishing town, so I’m good with seafood. With anything else, I’m hopeless.
Veyle
C Bond:
Veyle: I have to make up for all the bad things I’ve done. Will you help? Will you fight beside me?
Micaiah: Oh, Veyle. Of course I will. You are one of us now.
B Bond:
Veyle: You have a little brother, right? I’ve wondered what it’s like to have a younger sibling.
Micaiah: Ah, well, we aren’t actually related. But there isn’t anything I wouldn’t do for him.
A Bond:
Veyle: I sense a familiar loneliness in you. Why is that? You don’t seem like someone who’d be alone.
Micaiah: Oh, I was alone once, for a very long time. I lived in the shadows, hiding a secret.
Micaiah: But I met someone important to me, and my life changed. He saved me from the darkness.
Veyle: I see. I met someone who changed everything for me too. We have a lot in common, don’t we?
Mauvier
C Bond:
Mauvier: I shall atone for using your power to commit evil deeds. I ask only that you save Lady Veyle.
Micaiah: I suspect she would wish for someone other than herself to be saved.
B Bond:
Mauvier: Every minute, I worry. Could I have helped Lady Veyle sooner than I did?
Micaiah: You stood by her side when she needed you most. I know that meant everything to her.
A Bond:
Micaiah: Was it you who sparked Veyle’s love of frighteningly extra-spicy food?
Mauvier: Possible. It is not something I have considered.
Mauvier: I did offer Lady Veyle some of my favorite spicy candy just after she awakened, after all.
Micaiah: She always looks so happy with her cheeks full of candy. It’s hard not to smile, seeing that.
Anna
C Bond:
Anna: Micaiah! You won’t believe what I just got in stock! Come take a peek─you won’t regret it!
Micaiah: Hmhm! All right, all right. You’re a merchant through and through, aren’t you?
B Bond:
Micaiah: It’s really impressive that you run a business all by yourself, Anna. And at your age too.
Anna: Don’t bring age into this! I was born to sell, and I’ve been selling since I was born!
A Bond:
Micaiah: Your grumbling has been noticeable for a while now, Anna. Is there something wrong?
Anna: Yeah. Sales have been in a slump. I’ve gotta turn things around, and fast.
Anna: I know! You predict what’ll sell in the future and I’ll make sure to stock it! I’m a genius!
Micaiah: Hmhm! We can certainly try that, but these things don’t always go the way you’d think.
Jean
C Bond:
Jean: You can heal people without medicine or a staff, right? That’s incredible.
Micaiah: Thank you, but it takes a lot out of me, so it’s not something I can do all the time.
B Bond:
Micaiah: It’s really something to see a boy your age so trained in medicine.
Jean: Well, I’ve still got a lot to learn. But it feels good to hear that you think I’m on the right track.
A Bond:
Micaiah: Jean? Are you crying?
Jean: Sorry you had to see that… I lost a patient who got hurt in battle. I wasn’t good enough.
Jean: And on top of that, I can’t seem to stop crying. Why can’t I just be grown-up already?
Micaiah: Going through this will make you stronger. You’re going to be an amazing doctor, Jean.
Nel
C Bond:
Micaiah: I sense the warmth you feel for your younger brother. I know we’re going to get along fine.
Nel: You possess a curiously powerful gift of insight. But I feel the same way.
B Bond:
Micaiah: I had someone who was like a little brother too. We look nothing alike, but he is very dear to me.
Nel: He is still your brother, even if there is little resemblance. Or have I missed some nuance?
A Bond:
Nel: I heard that you have an unusually long lifespan. That is why your brother grew up ahead of you.
Micaiah: Something like that, yes. He was like a little brother until he was bigger than me.
Nel: As a dragon, I understand this very well. It is sad to watch the little ones grow old.
Micaiah: I appreciate your empathy. It seems I was right to predict that we would get along.
Rafal
C Bond:
Rafal: What is with that protective look you give me? Do you dare presume to treat me like a child?
Micaiah: Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you. But I was thinking that I’d like to watch over you.
B Bond:
Rafal: Am I cursed to have older sisters eternally fuss over me? Did I not tell you I am no child?
Micaiah: I’m sorry. I heard you were a little brother, and I was thinking you must have been very cute.
A Bond:
Micaiah: Rafal? I worry that I’m failing as an elder sister. Especially compared to Lady Nel.
Rafal: A failure? What is this nonsense? Did you not care for a younger sibling in your own world?
Micaiah: In a manner of speaking. He found me─sought me out. I always wondered why he did that.
Rafal: It is no mystery. You were important to him. Elder siblings are not the only ones who care.
Zelestia
C Bond:
Zelestia: I heard you can read fortunes, Micaiah. That’s exciting! I look forward to talking to you more.
Micaiah: Likewise, Zelestia. From you…I sense gentleness and compassion. It will always be part of you.
B Bond:
Zelestia: Don’t take this the wrong way, but you seem too unassuming to be a commander of armies.
Micaiah: You’re not the first to think that. I just ended up being put on a pedestal.
A Bond:
Zelestia: So you ended up being put on a pedestal. What was the master you tried to protect like?
Micaiah: The king was very gentle, and put his people above all else. I worried that he was too soft.
Micaiah: That’s the downside to kindness. In a time of peace, I’m sure he’d be revered as a wise king.
Zelestia: Thank you for telling me more about you. Let’s share our favorite foods or something next time.
Gregory
C Bond:
Micaiah: I really appreciated your help in that last battle, Gregory. I will be relying on you more often.
Gregory: That’s kind of you to say, but don’t get too used to it. I might end up disappointing you.
B Bond:
Micaiah: Your choice to retreat was very impressive. I hope I can become that discerning in battle.
Gregory: If you keep on flattering me like that, I might start believing I’m actually getting stronger…
A Bond:
Gregory: I heard that you were forced to fight in your original world. Why didn’t you just run away?
Micaiah: I couldn’t have, even if I wanted to. The strange thing was, heading into impossible battles…
Micaiah: I…changed. I had to, in order to survive. I hated fighting so much, and yet I kept doing it.
Gregory: You seem so gentle, but you’re still a warrior. Well, if you ever want to run, I won’t judge you.
Madeline
C Bond:
Madeline: I heard you can see the future. You’d have no fear on the battlefield with such power!
Micaiah: Sorry to disappoint you, but I’m unable to see the future in sufficient detail.
B Bond:
Micaiah: Madeline, I’m concerned… How is your injury? Let me see how it’s looking.
Madeline: I’m fine now. Whoa! I can tell your hands are warm even though I can’t touch them.
A Bond:
Madeline: My training hasn’t been as productive as I want it to be lately. How can I become even stronger?
Micaiah: There’s no fast way to become stronger. You just carry on doing your best, every day.
Micaiah: Having seen you fight to protect those you hold dear…I think you’re already a splendid knight.
Madeline: Such praise would be too much normally, but I’m happy to hear it. I’ll continue doing my best!