Valbar: Hey there, Priestess. How you holding up? If there’s anything I can do to help, just say the word. I’m serious! No need to hold back. I owe you my life, after all. Gives me chills to think how I could have died before getting revenge. My family owes you as well, so it’s up to me to pay you back on their behalf.
Valbar: My family and I used to live in a little village by the sea. It was my parents, my little sister and brother, my wife, our son, and me. I always was pretty strong, ever since I was a wee lad. Figured if I joined the army, that’d make life easier for the family. But then I wasn’t there to defend them when pirates raided. Damned ironic… …Hmm? Oh, thanks, but there’s no need to worry about me. Can’t spend the rest of my life standing around crying.
Valbar: Guess our little trip ends once we get to the tower. It wound up being a lot more than just a stroll to the Temple of Mila. Anyway…thanks for everything. I’m glad I got the chance to travel with you. I never thought about what I’d do after Barth, but you gave me purpose. That’s a princess for you, I guess! Heh heh. You and your friends are a great group. It’s been fun. Thanks for letting me see it through to the end.