C Support:

Seadall: What? Really? Here? Am I…reading this right?
Amber: Seadall! What’s going on? Is everything OK?
Seadall: Just doing a bit of fortune telling. The cards say that a man foretold by legend will soon appear.
Amber: Whoa! A man foretold by legend? Where? When? What else do the cards say?
Seadall: Well, this legendary man is young, gregarious, energetic…and rather handsome.
Amber: Ooh, that profile sounds an awful lot like me. If only my name was Greg! Man, so close.
Seadall: Ah, but he’s also a fool.
Amber: Oh. That can’t be me, then. Heh, poor Greg…
Seadall: Hmm… This fabled fellow also has a powerful connection to a certain animal. The…alpaca?
Amber: Alpacas?! No way! That has to be me. I AM the legendary Greg!
Seadall: You’re the figure my cards are heralding?
Amber: I guess so! But what does that mean? Am I supposed to do something?
Seadall: Well, according the cards, sometime in the near future, you are going to be a savior.
Amber: Whoa! A savior? Me?! That’s the best!
Amber: How near is this near future going to be?
Seadall: Eh, that remains a bit…foggy. But never fear, I’ll give you a shout as soon as things are clear.
Amber: Got it. I’ll keep my ears perked up and my eyes pointed in both directions…just like an alpaca!

B Support:

Seadall: Ah, it’s the alpaca-loving savior himself. You made it.
Amber: Hmm. I know you mean that, but the way you say it makes me sound…uncool.
Seadall: Well, how’s this for cool… According to the cards, today is the day you become a savior!
Amber: Really? Today?! That’s great!
Amber: So, uh…what should I do?
Seadall: Make it rain.
Amber: Hah, uh…
Amber: Make it rain? Like, actual rain? From the sky? How do I do that?
Seadall: That…I do not know. I’m not the savior. You are.
Amber: Oh, come on! You can’t just make rain happen.
Seadall: Look, if you’re the savior of legend, then you should be able to do it. So sayeth the cards.
Amber: Wow. The cards really believe in me that much? I can’t let them down.
Amber: Right. OK. No big deal. I’m a legendary savior. I already have everything I need to make it rain.
Amber: …
Amber: Ain-ray… Ain-ray… Ain-ray…
Seadall: OK…
Amber: Ain-ray, all-fay own-day ow-nay…ease-play?
Seadall: I have never heard this…um…spell before.
Amber: Alpaca! You’ll ‘paca! Everyone will ‘paca… for rain, rain, raaain!
Amber: Whoaaa, RAIN!
Seadall: Oh boy.
Amber: How was that? Is it raining yet?
Seadall: Not a single drop.
Amber: Oh, come on!
Seadall: I guess…the fortune was off. I’m sorry. I thought I had it right.
Amber: No, you’re fine. I’m the one who just made a fool of himself. Tell your cards I’m sorry…

A Support:

Seadall: Amber, can I have a word with you?
Amber: Oh, Seadall. Sorry, but I kind of want to be alone for a while.
Amber: I’m still pretty embarrassed about that whole “rain savior” thing. I really am a fool.
Seadall: That’s what I wanted to talk to you about. It rained. You’re a savior after all!
Amber: Uh…
Amber: Whoa.
Amber: Wait, no! I was there. I did all that stuff and it didn’t rain a single drop!
Amber: I appreciate you trying to make me feel better…
Amber: But that kind of coddling just makes me feel like even more of a fool.
Seadall: I wouldn’t do that. I’m telling you, Amber… You made it rain─just like the cards said you would.
Seadall: It didn’t rain right where we were standing, but it did rain in a village just a few miles away.
Amber: It did?!
Seadall: It hadn’t rained there for ages. In fact, the crops were on the verge of turning to dust.
Seadall: Then all of a sudden, it started pouring.
Seadall: I’m telling you, it happened right after you finished that weird rain chant of yours.
Amber: Whoa. What? No. Really? I did that? Really?!
Amber: I did it! I’m the legendary savior of some village somewhere!
Amber: I’m so…happy. Saving people is the best feeling in the entire world.
Seadall: When the fighting settles down, how about we pay a visit to that village? I’ll introduce you.
Seadall: “Hear ye, humble townsfolk. Come, meet your alpaca-loving savior!” Yep, that’s what I’ll say.
Amber: No, don’t say it like that! You’re making me sound uncool again.
Seadall: Don’t worry. I promise to properly introduce the “man foretold by legend.” You deserve it.
Amber: Yes! And when you do, I’ll thank the genius fortune-teller that predicted me!
Seadall: Haha, now it’s my turn to be embarrassed.
Amber: We make a pretty good duo, y’know?
Seadall: I don’t think we have a choice. According to my latest reading, we’re destined to be friends.
Amber: Hah! Man, those cards are so smart.
Amber: Here’s to a budding friendship. Nothing’s gonna rain on our parade! Uh, unless I make it, that is.