Alear
C Bond
Alear: Soren, do you have a moment to talk? I’d like to learn more about the world you’re from.
Soren: I can spare you a moment. But no more.
B Bond
Alear: Your battle strategy is always so calm and logical. I should probably try to think that way…
Soren: We each have things we are and are not suited for. Calm rationale may not be yours.
A Bond
Alear: You seem so dauntless in battle. I wish I was like you. I always get nervous at the start.
Soren: A strategist can’t afford the luxury of nerves. Neither can someone in your position.
Alear: You’re right. I’ve got to do my best to stay confident, no matter the unknowns.
Soren: Focus on one decision at a time. Hindsight will reveal whether you made the right choices.
Vander
C Bond
Vander: Sir Soren, I look forward to learning what plans you have devised at today’s war council.
Soren: I am not sure how much I can help this group, but I will do what I can.
B Bond
Vander: The Divine Dragon is sometimes too polite. Your frank observations are appreciated.
Soren: Thank you. It’s been a while since I’ve heard as much.
A Bond
Vander: I must apologize again for asking you to say what everyone else was afraid to voice.
Soren: I simply offered my advice. Nothing more.
Vander: Well…it is still reassuring having an adviser such as you among us.
Soren: Let us hope your faith is well-placed.
Clanne
C Bond
Soren: You’ve been standing there for some time. What exactly are you doing?
Clanne: Oh, just worshipping the Divine Dragon from afar. Take a look! So regal, so…sublime.
B Bond
Clanne: I work hard to serve the Divine Dragon. There’s nothing better than making someone happy.
Soren: I suppose I can understand that sentiment.
A Bond
Clanne: Lord Soren, do you like meat? I thought I saw you researching it the other day.
Soren: Not personally, no.
Clanne: Oh. Never mind then. I guess you wouldn’t be interested in this amazing new recipe I found…
Soren: Not so fast. Tell me more.
Framme
C Bond
Framme: Isn’t the Divine Dragon particularly stunning today? Like a never-ending gift…
Soren: A gift? What are you talking about? Why aren’t you making sense?
B Bond
Framme: Lord Soren, can you help me think up a cheer to inspire the Divine Dragon during training?
Soren: A cheer? I suppose it may improve morale…
A Bond
Framme: Thanks for your advice the other day. Now I can cheer on the Divine Dragon to help out!
Soren: Is that so?
Framme: Yeah. But I was kind of surprised. I thought you would have told me not to be so loud.
Soren: If your raucous screeching benefits the army somehow, then I have no issue with it.
Alfred
C Bond
Alfred: I have confidence in my strength, but I need help with tactics. I’ll be relying on you for that.
Soren: If you must.
B Bond
Alfred: What do you think, Soren? Are people inherently good or bad from birth?
Soren: Assume bad. Even if the person is good, you will suffer fewer losses if you assume the worst.
A Bond
Soren: There you are. It’s irresponsible to disappear in the middle of a war council.
Alfred: Sorry about that. I went for a run. That’s how I get all my best ideas.
Soren: I have yet to see even a hint of a good idea come out of you.
Alfred: Guess I need to run even more, then! I’ll double my pace. Thanks for the advice!
Etie
C Bond
Etie: I got you this as a token of our friendship. It’s a muscle stimulant that’ll pep you right up!
Soren: That’s…kind of you. But I find my current degree of “pep” to be sufficient.
B Bond
Etie: Want to join me for a run? You’ll be in a better mood if you get your body moving.
Soren: I am not in a bad mood. This is just how I am.
A Bond
Etie: It must be pretty hard on you too, huh? You don’t have to hide it─I can tell we’re the same.
Soren: Excuse me?
Etie: Being unable to put on muscle, no matter how much you train… It can be depressing.
Soren: I’m afraid I have no idea what you’re talking about…
Boucheron
C Bond
Boucheron: It’s reassuring to have the former adviser to a group of mercenaries join our army.
Soren: It would be unwise to get your hopes up too much.
B Bond
Boucheron: I need help with something. How do I keep from getting lost all the time?
Soren: Have you considered simply never going outside?
A Bond
Boucheron: I tried your advice, but my body’s getting real rusty staying inside. Any other ideas?
Soren: Well…you could have a chaperone at all times.
Boucheron: Great idea! I was just about to go fishing. Let’s go!
Soren: I wasn’t offering…
Céline
C Bond
Céline: I am so grateful for your support, Soren. Would you join me for tea?
Soren: An Emblem cannot eat or drink, so I must decline your invitation.
B Bond
Soren: So…this is what you call potpourri?
Céline: Doesn’t it smell lovely? It would make me so happy if you began to enjoy this world.
A Bond
Céline: I’ve always wanted to protect my homeland. That’s why I learned how to fight.
Céline: But no matter how strong I get, there are some who say that is the prince’s duty, not mine.
Soren: That’s because those people don’t understand the meaning of royalty.
Soren: It is the duty of all royalty to defend the people. That’s what taxes pay for.
Chloé
C Bond
Chloé: You’ve experienced two different worlds before this one, right? Was the food similar to ours?
Soren: As an Emblem, I can’t compare their flavors, but their appearances didn’t seem that different.
B Bond
Chloé: When you were able to eat food, what flavors did you prefer?
Soren: If it was edible, I’d eat it. One can’t afford to be picky in war.
A Bond
Chloé: You said that you would eat anything, but was there ever a flavor you found strange?
Soren: No, not especially. Although…
Soren: There was a strength-boosting drop that had an odd flavor.
Chloé: Oh! That sounds intriguing. Could you tell me more?
Louis
C Bond
Louis: There is a certain aura about you… I could just picture you standing beside a special someone.
Soren: Why are you looking at me like that? I would prefer if you left me alone.
B Bond
Louis: I’m an expert at brewing tea, you know. That may be a surprise, since it’s not a knightly skill.
Soren: Not at all. I have known other knights who were reasonably skilled cooks.
A Bond
Louis: Lovely weather again today, isn’t it? Is everything well in your world?
Soren: You needn’t go out of your way to befriend me. I have no intention of getting…familiar.
Louis: I want to ensure my dear friends are enjoying themselves. That’s just who I am.
Soren: I see. Quite an eccentric one, aren’t you?
Yunaka
C Bond
Yunaka: I’m pretty decent at impressions. Wanna hear me do the Divine Dragon?
Soren: Sounds like a useful skill. You should save it for the battlefield.
B Bond
Soren: We had someone like you in our mercenary company. He had a gift for concealing himself.
Yunaka: What? I don’t conceal myself, heh… People just overlook me a lot. I don’t know what to tell you!
A Bond
Yunaka: Look, Soren! It’s me, Yunaka, getting right up in your face!
Soren: I can see that. What are you doing, exactly?
Yunaka: Proving I don’t conceal myself. Here I am, out in the open. You couldn’t possibly overlook me!
Soren: It certainly is changing my opinion of you. I wonder if that’s the point.
Alcryst
C Bond
Alcryst: Could I trouble you to chat for a while? I know it must be a pain to talk to someone like me.
Soren: You’re not particularly painful, but I’d still rather avoid pointless small talk.
B Bond
Alcryst: Oh… I want to ask about battle tactics, but…is this topic important enough to Lord Soren?
Soren: If you have business with me, out with it. Being stared at like that is unnerving.
A Bond
Alcryst: I know you must be terribly busy, and I, ahh… Well, you see… I’d really like to spar with you!
Soren: All right.
Alcryst: That’s OK, I… Wait. What?! You mean you’re actually going to accept?!
Soren: If you expect me to refuse, then don’t ask. It is always interesting to see who will be victorious.
Citrinne
C Bond
Citrinne: You have such a charming air about you, Soren. Why not showcase it a little more?
Soren: I’m too preoccupied with minding my own business. You should try it.
B Bond
Citrinne: I’m sorry if I upset you before. Is there anything I can get for you, by way of apology?
Soren: The things I want can’t be bought with money.
A Bond
Citrinne: I suppose I should have guessed that an Emblem wouldn’t want material things.
Citrinne: Thank you for telling me honestly. I appreciate people like you, Soren.
Soren: It doesn’t matter what you think, but…frankly, I find people like you difficult to handle.
Soren: For some reason, when I meet someone too pure…it just seems to irritate me.
Lapis
C Bond
Soren: Why are you gathering those old weapons and bits of armor that are no longer in use?
Lapis: I’m using them as materials for crafting. It’s frugal…ah, logical to make things for yourself?
B Bond
Soren: Where are you going? All of our training facilities are here on the Somniel.
Lapis: I’m going to the forest to hunt for bears. I mean to find a sparring partner as strong as a bear!
A Bond
Lapis: I cut my hand repairing a weapon. Even after putting on this salve I made, it still hurts.
Lapis: You seem annoyed. Let me guess, you’re going to tell me not to scrimp so much?
Soren: Even we mercenaries had to repair things on our own sometimes. But you take it too far.
Soren: As a soldier, you should leave repairs to the professionals. Or train to become a blacksmith.
Diamant
C Bond
Diamant: In the eyes of a country and its people, what traits do you think an ideal king should have?
Soren: Is that a question for a mercenary? Do you ask the hands and feet how the head should act?
B Bond
Diamant: You would not give an opinion on an ideal king. What if you were to serve a foolish king?
Soren: If a king refused to listen to good advice, I would simply take my leave.
A Bond
Diamant: I understand you were an exceptional mage who acted as adviser to a mercenary group.
Soren: I don’t know about exceptional, but I was well-learned in magic.
Diamant: Wielding a delicate skill like that is worthy of praise. I tried once, but it was far too difficult.
Soren: I just happened to have the aptitude. No praise is necessary.
Amber
C Bond
Amber: I’m the hero of the alpaca hamlet! It’s a pleasure to formally make your acquaintance!
Soren: Likewise… I see you are in good spirits.
B Bond
Amber: I’m going to look for the legendary gold nuggets that sleep in the deserts of Solm!
Soren: The abandoned mine leading into Solm looks as if it could still be usable, but be careful.
A Bond
Amber: Soren! Can you suggest a good training method for increasing speed?
Soren: For alpacas or for yourself?
Amber: Both, of course! Me and the alpacas! You’re really smart. You must know a good way.
Soren: I won’t be much help. You should ask someone with more alpaca experience.
Jade
C Bond
Soren: Hm? This book… The Adventures of Amber the Deliberate Dummy?
Jade: That, ah, “confidential text” is mine. You have done me a great service by finding it.
B Bond
Jade: Ah, about that “confidential text” you found the other day… You didn’t read any of it, did you?
Soren: Your tale starring Amber as the protagonist? I did skim through some pages you left open.
A Bond
Jade: I have been called unfriendly, but…it isn’t as if I dislike having fun.
Soren: I understand. You aren’t the expressive type.
Jade: It seems like you might relate to my experience, given that you read my book to its conclusion.
Soren: You’re overthinking things. Isn’t it enough that we support each other on the battlefield?
Ivy
C Bond
Soren: In the world I come from, my bracelet was entrusted to the kingdom of Elusia.
Ivy: I suppose that is good to know. Not that it will change anything between us.
B Bond
Ivy: The royal court of Elusia was full of flatterers. I appreciate your straightforward candor.
Soren: I have no reason to flatter you.
A Bond
Ivy: In battle, I find myself yearning for the safe return of the ones I care about, at any cost.
Ivy: Perhaps that is selfish of me. Has this feeling ever troubled you, Soren?
Soren: It has not.
Soren: For me, it’s enough to stand by the side of the one I serve.
Kagetsu
C Bond
Kagetsu: You stand too much by your lonesome, Soren. Come, train together with me.
Soren: Thank you, but no. I have tactics to study.
B Bond
Kagetsu: Soren! Now that we have finally trained together, our bond has become unbreakable.
Soren: This sounds like a much greater commitment than I expected.
A Bond
Kagetsu: I greatly desire to see the world at large. Is there any place you wish to see, Soren?
Soren: Not in particular.
Kagetsu: Then I am glad for you, because that means you have already found your most cherished place.
Soren: That’s true enough. I know who I want to fight for, which means I know where I want to be.
Zelkov
C Bond
Zelkov: I seek to *accumulate* as many work tasks as possible. It is my only route to restful sleep.
Soren: That’s a perplexing outlook. Wouldn’t it be more efficient to focus on one task at a time?
B Bond
Zelkov: I would gladly *perish* for the sake of my work. Would you do the same as readily, I wonder?
Soren: I would rather live so I might continue to be of use to the one I serve.
A Bond
Soren: About this new medicine you’ve made. The instructions for applying it seem…unclear.
Zelkov: You speak of the *crimson tincture.* It is meant to end the red fury of damaged skin.
Soren: It’s for the skin, but the word tincture implies it’s taken orally. Do you not see the issue here?
Zelkov: That is a fascinating *observation.* You are an insightful person, Soren.
Fogado
C Bond
Fogado: Soren, I’m liking that pattern on your forehead! It’s classy.
Soren: Classy? I’ve… I’ve never heard that one before.
B Bond
Fogado: It’s hard to get anything out of you. But that’s all right. Man of few words. I get it.
Soren: I would be happy to speak with you if the topics pertain to battle. But that is rarely the case, so…
A Bond
Fogado: Hey, Soren, good buddy! I’m thinking you and I should take a late-night trip to the desert.
Soren: I’d rather not…
Fogado: Aw, come on! It’ll be a great time. I look even better in the moonlight, if you can believe that.
Soren: That’s rather bold of you. Your overconfidence makes me worry about your future.
Pandreo
C Bond
Pandreo: You know, your clothes wouldn’t be out of place in a church. Wanna pray together?
Soren: No. Faith is…not for me.
B Bond
Soren: Prayer does not save lives. That is only achieved by following through on one’s duties.
Pandreo: I’m with you. But prayer does help steel the hearts of a whole lot of people.
A Bond
Pandreo: Prayer can be used to calm one’s mind too. Like when you’re mourning your lost friends.
Soren: And yet, should it not be possible to calm oneself without having to pray?
Pandreo: OK, well, how about praying for the happiness of the people you care about?
Soren: Hmm… The happiness of those I care about… Perhaps you have a point.
Bunet
C Bond
Bunet: I heard that you were in a band of mercenaries. I was a merc once. Tough work.
Soren: Common as the mercenary life may be, it is certainly not without its challenges.
B Bond
Bunet: There is a scent about you that is as mysterious as it is delicious. A mingling of flavors…
Soren: Maybe you should keep your distance.
A Bond
Soren: You seem to be struggling with something. If it is about strategy, you may discuss it with me.
Bunet: Actually, I was thinking about you. Or, rather, the type of food that would make you happy.
Bunet: Just once I’d like to see you with a satisfied expression. If only Emblems could eat.
Soren: I am perfectly happy with the expression I have.
Timerra
C Bond
Soren: You’re the princess of Solm, is that right? I thank you for protecting Ike.
Timerra: He’s told me so much about you. I expect big things from you, talented adviser!
B Bond
Timerra: Every time you open your mouth, you’re talking about Ike. Guess you really like him, huh?
Soren: Like. Dislike. I have no interest in such meaningless words.
A Bond
Timerra: Hey, I’m curious about Ike’s mercenary group. Is everyone all moody like you guys?
Soren: They’re a lively bunch. Noisy, even.
Timerra: Aha! Tell me more! It might help me understand you and Ike.
Soren: What exactly would you like to know? I can answer a few questions, if I must.
Panette
C Bond
Panette: You are one of the few who does not give me odd looks as I bottle insects.
Soren: I’d interject if it had an adverse effect on battle, but this was of no special consequence.
B Bond
Panette: It is a challenge, acting elegant. In battle, I get so worked up, I can’t help but run my mouth.
Soren: If you have the energy to wag your chin, then maybe you should be training harder.
A Bond
Panette: I would like to offer you this, Soren. It is lovely, like a jewel, is it not?
Soren: This is one of your bottled insects.
Panette: The colors change depending on the angle. It is quite a rare species of insect, you see.
Soren: I am intrigued by this bauble, useless as it is.
Merrin
C Bond
Merrin: Could you help me come up with a line for my next duel so I sound cooler than anyone else?
Soren: You want to sound cool? Nonsense. If you want this war to end, just focus on killing enemies.
B Bond
Soren: Your training regimen is more intense than I would have expected.
Merrin: It’s not enough for me to look cool. I’ve got to back it up too. Let’s spar so I can show you.
A Bond
Soren: You are always pursuing strange creatures. Is that a part of your training regimen?
Merrin: Huh? Not at all. I just want to pet rare critters.
Soren: I see. And here I thought you took training so seriously. You’re difficult to pin down.
Merrin: You must have things you enjoy too. Maybe you should try pursuing them once in a while.
Hortensia
C Bond
Hortensia: I hope you don’t think your detached air gets you out of appreciating my cuteness, Soren.
Soren: This is unexpected. But whatever it is you want from me, I think you are unlikely to get it.
B Bond
Hortensia: Hey, how come you didn’t step in and help me in the last battle? That’s what Emblems are for!
Soren: I assessed the situation and determined that you had it under control.
A Bond
Hortensia: You’re not even the least bit affected by my cuteness, Soren. What’s wrong with you?!
Soren: Nothing is wrong with me, and this conversation is pointless.
Hortensia: You just think somebody else is cuter than me, don’t you? Who is it? Tell me!
Soren: This is exhausting. Even if I gave you a name, you’d wildly misinterpret what I meant by it.
Seadall
C Bond
Seadall: That was a deep sigh. If something is weighing on you, how about a reading with my cards?
Soren: I’ll pass. I don’t believe in things like fortune-telling.
B Bond
Seadall: Dancing, fortune-telling, and battle… Always so busy. It’ll be nice to rest when the war is over.
Soren: “When the war is over”… I can’t even picture it.
A Bond
Seadall: Hmm… Food this tasty can be so distracting. Do you think it’s OK to eat just a little?
Soren: You should eat what you can. Food is important fuel for battle.
Seadall: What?! Don’t say things like that with a straight face. I might actually believe you!
Soren: I was serious. But I do think you’ll be fine. In combat, the well-fed mind is more focused.
Rosado
C Bond
Rosado: You’re pretty cute, Soren. You’d be even cuter if you let loose once in a while. Have some fun!
Soren: I don’t recall asking for your advice.
B Bond
Rosado: Your hair is so luxurious. If you want, I can give you some tips to really bring out the shine.
Soren: It’s not corporeal, you know.
A Bond
Rosado: There’s a lot to like about you, Soren. You have a way with words. Even your coldness is cute.
Soren: I find you confusing and difficult to deal with.
Rosado: That doesn’t stop you from looking after me in battle, does it? You’re really considerate.
Soren: Maximizing tactical effectiveness is my job.
Goldmary
C Bond
Goldmary: My performance in battle improves with praise. Please be thorough and effusive.
Soren: I’d rather gauge your performance without any praise and adjust our strategy accordingly.
B Bond
Goldmary: I understand if my charm overwhelms you, Soren, but there’s no need to lash out over it.
Soren: Clearly there’s been a misunderstanding.
A Bond
Soren: Some points of improvement for you from the last battle. You should… Are you even listening?
Goldmary: Why am I working so hard for someone who doesn’t even give me any compliments?
Soren: No interruptions, please. Now, about your combat positioning…
Goldmary: I’ve actually begun to take constructive criticism… What have you done to me?
Lindon
C Bond
Soren: You again? How many times must you call on me in a day before you’re satisfied?
Lindon: Please, Soren, this is important. I need a second mage to help me bake these apples!
B Bond
Soren: Has something happened? What do you need?
Lindon: Oh, good. This pastry needs two well-timed hits of Thunder. You are the only one I trust.
A Bond
Lindon: Soren? Soren! Would you come here and help me with something, please?
Soren: Another one of your experiments? This is not a good use of my time.
Lindon: But it’s a good use of mine, and I have much less of it than you. Come now, don’t be stingy.
Soren: Fine. But don’t blame me if the room goes up in flames again.
Saphir
C Bond
Saphir: You seem the careful type, Soren. I’ll bet you’re great at picking all the little bones out of a fish.
Soren: This conversation doesn’t interest me.
B Bond
Saphir: Hey, let’s spar a few rounds. I don’t feel like I’ve got a good sense of your skill yet.
Soren: Fine. I should appraise your capabilities further as well.
A Bond
Saphir: You got the better of me last time, but that won’t be the case today. Let’s have another go!
Soren: Ask me again in an hour. I should be free then.
Saphir: Y’know, for someone who takes so little interest in people, you’re very considerate of their time.
Soren: It’s in the best interest of this army for you to have opportunities to hone your skill.
Veyle
C Bond
Veyle: Thank you for fighting with us. For some reason, I thought you might not accept me.
Soren: Don’t be so quick to judge. The more allies one has, the stronger one’s forces become.
B Bond
Veyle: Sometimes, when I think of my father, I get sad. I’m sorry if that’s impacted my fighting.
Soren: I wonder which is better─to have parents who cause you stress, or to have no parents at all.
A Bond
Soren: You often fight recklessly. If you keep that up, I will pull you from the front lines.
Veyle: I’m sorry. I’ll try to do better next time.
Veyle: Please let me keep fighting. I want to be useful.
Soren: Losing you would admittedly be a disadvantage. So learn how to control yourself quickly.
Mauvier
C Bond
Mauvier: Thank you for accepting me and Lady Veyle so readily. I understand we were once enemies.
Soren: It would have been foolish to refuse resources and intelligence. Glad to have you.
B Bond
Mauvier: You refused the Divine Dragon’s request for aid at first. What changed your mind?
Soren: Persistence, I suppose. But now that I’m here, I see no reason not to give this army my all.
A Bond
Mauvier: You rarely show much emotion, but I’ve noticed you let your guard down with those you trust.
Soren: If that’s so, it isn’t intentional.
Soren: But the same can be said for you─or for anyone with someone to care about, for that matter.
Mauvier: I suppose that’s true. Somehow you managed to turn my own observation back on me…
Anna
C Bond
Anna: I might not look it, but I’m a merchant. I’ve been to all sorts of places around the world!
Soren: Your experiences intrigue me. May I inquire about the situation in each region?
B Bond
Anna: Soren, come check out my latest goods! I think you’ll find they’re all top-notch craftsmanship.
Soren: If they can be useful in battle, I’m all for it. Will you try bringing them to the war council?
A Bond
Anna: I’m thinking of giving you a little something extra. You know…for always listening to me.
Anna: But I have no idea what kind of things you enjoy. There must be something you want?
Soren: Do you have an ulterior motive? No, I suppose not… But there’s nothing I want, regardless.
Soren: I do appreciate the thought.
Jean
C Bond
Soren: Isn’t it your job to heal wounds? Shouldn’t it be enough to focus solely on tending the injured?
Jean: I want to be a doctor who can also help fight and stand shoulder to shoulder with my allies.
B Bond
Jean: Please say something if you’re having a difficult time. Wounds of the mind can be grave indeed.
Soren: What would that achieve? Even when things are difficult, we can only move forward.
A Bond
Jean: I’m being given more responsibility recently. I’m glad I’m being relied on, but does this mean…
Soren: It means that the war has escalated.
Soren: But I doubt it will go on much longer. You’ll have your free time again very soon.
Jean: The war ending would be the best thing that could happen. Let’s do our best.
String
Nel
C Bond:
Soren: You journeyed across worlds for the sake of strangers? You are a peculiar one.
Nel: You are as severe as ever, Emblem Soren. I came here for the sake of the Divine Dragon.
B Bond:
Nel: It seems I have been rude to the Divine Dragon again, despite my best efforts.
Soren: How is it you manage to keep repeating the same mistake?
A Bond:
Soren: If you ever want to be close with the Divine Dragon, consider your words more carefully.
Nel: I am well aware that I should. And yet I continue to fail at it, despite my awareness.
Nel: I suppose you do not understand how it feels for your words not to match your intent.
Soren: I don’t. But if you want my opinion, you should just be honest and direct about your emotions.
Rafal
C Bond:
Rafal: I had thought Nel and I would be done with all this by now. And yet here we are.
Soren: Indeed. I’m sure your presence will continue to improve this army’s results.
B Bond:
Rafal: You always seem to be alone. I suppose that is a consequence of your brusque demeanor.
Soren: If you have attention to spare for others, why not focus it on your friends?
A Bond:
Rafal: Why do you stare at me? Do you crave my attention so desperately?
Soren: I knew someone like you…with black wings… He wasn’t the type I’d want as a friend either.
Rafal: How rare for you to speak of yourself! You have managed to pique my curiosity. Do go on.
Soren: It’s nothing. Forget it.
Zelestia
C Bond:
Zelestia: Once again, a pleasure to meet you. I remember feeling a kinship with you. Why would that be?
Soren: Who knows? It may be all in your head.
B Bond:
Zelestia: Your power is still great, Soren. Though I am a Mage Dragon, my magic is weak. I envy you.
Soren: Is that so? I never asked for this power.
A Bond:
Zelestia: Soren… About our earlier conversation…
Zelestia: I barely know you, but still I coveted your power. I’m sorry. What I said was insensitive.
Soren: It’s fine. I take back what I said about not wanting it.
Soren: This power helped me find a place in the world. Without it, that wish would not have come true.
Gregory
C Bond:
Gregory: You’re a strategist, yeah? Please think of me as backup. Like, an absolute-last-resort backup.
Soren: If your intent is to run, I’ll simply deploy you somewhere that you can’t escape.
B Bond:
Soren: Why are you always trying to run away? Do you have some sort of outstanding debts?
Gregory: What? I’m not running from any debts. Why would you think that?
A Bond:
Gregory: Would you like to go for a walk or something? Surely even you need a change of pace?
Soren: I’m quite all right.
Gregory: Oh… Well, if there’s ever anything bothering you, just let me know. I’m here for you.
Soren: You and I could not be more different. Please spare me your unwanted concern.
Madeline
C Bond:
Madeline: Sir Soren, do you have time now? I would like to request a training bout!
Soren: Why go out of your way to ask me? You must have plenty of other training partners.
B Bond:
Soren: Your attacks are too straightforward. It’s like you’re telling the opponent to dodge.
Madeline: You’re really watching me carefully. You always seem so cold and distant. This is a surprise.
A Bond:
Soren: You may want to give up on becoming a knight for a time.
Madeline: Huh? D-does that… Does that mean you don’t think I can become a knight?
Soren: You remind me of someone who was…unfit for that job. You don’t need to force yourself.
Madeline: I appreciate your counsel, but I will not push myself beyond my limits.