C Support:

Pandreo: Lady Veyle, can I have a moment?
Veyle: Yes, of course.
Pandreo: As a man of the church, I worship the Divine Dragon.
Pandreo: So I was wondering… Can I pray to you too?
Veyle: Oh, um…
Veyle: I don’t think that’s a good idea.
Pandreo: Why not? You’re a dragon, aren’t you?
Pandreo: Dragons are sacred creatures. It’s natural for humans to worship them.
Veyle: Yes, I understand. But I’m not a Divine Dragon. I’m a Fell Dragon.
Veyle: As a cleric who worships the Divine Dragon, wouldn’t it be…wrong for you to worship me?
Pandreo: Divine Dragon, Fell Dragon… A distinction without a difference.
Veyle: But you must know what I’ve done.
Veyle: Your fellow worshippers would turn on you if you started praying to someone like me.
Pandreo: No. Solm is an open-minded queendom.
Pandreo: When they see me praying to you, others will follow suit. Just you watch.
Veyle: Oh, I─ I don’t think that’s a good idea.
Pandreo: You’re overthinking it. Trust me on this.
Veyle: But…what if you’re wrong?

B Support:

Veyle: Um, Pandreo?
Pandreo: Hey, is something the matter?
Veyle: I don’t understand. How did I end up with all this food?
Pandreo: Let’s see…vegetables, wheat, meat, fish. That’s quite a haul you’ve got.
Veyle: There’s so much, I don’t even know what to do with it all!
Veyle: Why is everyone sending me these gifts?
Pandreo: They’re not gifts exactly. They’re offerings. People’s way of expressing their faith in you.
Veyle: I understand that the people who live in the queendom of Solm are quite free-spirited…
Veyle: But why are you…why is everyone…being so kind to me?
Veyle: It’s just…it doesn’t make sense.
Pandreo: Well, as angry and vengeful as humans can be, they can also be compassionate, forgiving.
Pandreo: Many people, in Solm and beyond, recognize that you’ve changed for the better.
Pandreo: I’m sure if they met you in person, they would show you nothing but kindness.
Veyle: They would? Really?
Veyle: If that’s how it is, I suppose I’d like to give something back to everyone.
Veyle: They’ve given me the gift of happiness, and I want to repay them.
Pandreo: I like it. What did you have in mind?

A Support:

Pandreo: AROOO! Who’s ready to get their howl on?!
Veyle: Awoo…
Pandreo: Louder, Lady Veyle!
Veyle: I─ I’m a bit embarrassed.
Pandreo: This party was your idea! You wanted to give something back, remember?
Pandreo: If you want folks to let loose, you’ve got to lead by example.
Veyle: Yes, you’re right.
Veyle: I wanted to show everyone how grateful I am, and you made this party happen. So here goes…
Veyle: Awoo! Thank you so much for coming everyone!
Veyle: You gave me gifts─and the gift of happiness! In return, I hope you enjoy this celebration!
Veyle: …
Pandreo: Looks like folks are clearing out. Time for us to clean up.
Veyle: I had…so much…fun.
Pandreo: Hm?
Veyle: The party…it was amazing.
Veyle: Everyone was so nice to me, and you wouldn’t believe all the good conversations I had.
Veyle: I felt like I was dreaming.
Pandreo: I told you, didn’t I? They know that you’ve changed.
Veyle: I wonder if some people still distrust me. You know, deep down.
Veyle: But at least they got to know the new me a little bit. The real me.
Veyle: Pandreo, I don’t want this day to end.
Pandreo: No need to worry. We can have another bash.
Veyle: Oh good!
Pandreo: Though of course, we wouldn’t want people to think you don’t take the war seriously.
Pandreo: I suggest holding off on any more parties until the world is at peace.
Veyle: Of course. You’re right.
Pandreo: Meanwhile, you can depend on me. You’re easily one of my favorite dragons, after all.
Veyle: Thank you, Pandreo, for everything you’ve done.
Veyle: I will do my best to bring peace to our world. That would truly be something to celebrate.