Naesala's trap Ike: Nasir, what is it? Nasir: Nothing. Nothing we can do anything about, at any rate. We're being followed by pirates. Ike: Really? I don't see any ships... Nasir: Not by sea. By air. Look up. Ike: Are those...birds? If they are, they must be huge... Titania: Those are laguz, Ike. Soren: Ravens from Kilvas. Their black wings are an ill omen for all who see them. Ike: Titania, Soren, you noticed them coming as well? Titania: Yes, Soren and I saw them when we were discussing our plans from the aft decks. Ike: I'd heard stories, but...they're really flying. Wow. Nasir: We're still out of their range, but airborne foes can be especially troublesome. I'd prefer to avoid them altogether. Let's see if we can outrun them. Titania: From what I've been told, the flying corsairs of Kilvas and Phoenicis are far more cruel than any beast laguz. Ike: Winged pirates...How am I supposed to fight against that? Wha-what was that? Titania: Oof...It felt like we hit something. Nasir: Blast...We've run aground! We must be caught on a reef or something! Move it, lads!Get the ship free! Seeker: Predictable humans. Sailed right into our trap without fail. Raven Laguz: Let's finish this quickly! It won't be long before Phoenicis or Goldoa takes an interest in what's happening here!
Seeker is challenged Seeker: Plunder away! King Naesala has given us his blessings!
On Kilvas' actions Kurthnaga: Please, pay it no mind. I am more concerned with the misfortune your journey has met. Of late, the ravens have grown ever more barbarous, and this cannot stand. My father will lodge a formal protest with Kilvas, I assure you.
Naesala propositions the enemy Naesala: Tell me, walker, are my soldiers proving useful? Norris: K-King Kilvas! Naesala: What? Aren't you happy to see me? Norris: Grrr...Look at this mess! I paid you good money to help me outmaneuver everyone else and catch the Crimean princess's ship first. Everything seemed to be going exactly as we'd planned. But now, we're being attacked by a squad of pegasus knights! We're flying no flags! We've stripped our armor of any crests! They should have no clue who we are! Why are they attacking us!? Naesala: Didn't you know? That is a Begnion ship you're attacking. Norris: What?!? That's...a Begnion ship? It was your featherbrained lackey who told us that Princess Crimea was aboard that vessel! Naesala: Call it a miscommunication...One of those unfortunate misunderstandings that seem to happen now and again. Norris: You deceitful...King Kilvas! I wouldn't be surprised if you'd planned this treachery from the start! Naesala: Such unkind words! You wound me. I would never intentionally lie to you. And as proof, I bring good news. I have it on unshakable authority that the ship that just sailed up alongside Begnion's carries the Crimean princess. Norris: Oh...But unless we can break through the Begnion ranks, there's nothing we can do... Naesala: Would you care for some assistance? Norris: And what would it cost me this time? Naesala: You learn quickly, my friend. Let's see, you'd be receiving my own royal assistance, so...double--no, triple rates. Norris: Ludicrous! So much gold... Where would I... Naesala: I suppose I could defer payment until later. Of course, that does bring up the question of interest... Norris: Leave my sight! I wouldn't seek your aid if the world were burning down around me! Naesala: Very well, we've no more to discuss. Call me if you change your mind. I'll find a nice perch and enjoy the show. Norris: Curse you! You're no better than your feral cousins!
Five turns later... Naesala: Those humans take themselves far too seriously. It's almost as though being obstinate is a way of life to them. They let their foolish pride stand in the way, and what do they get in the end? A swift and stupid death. Now I'm getting terribly bored merely watching their foolishness. Nealuchi: Ne-Ne-Nestling! I can sense you're up to no good again! Naesala: Stop calling me "Nestling"...Really, how many times must I tell you that, Nealuchi? Nealuchi: To me, you will always be Nestling, Nestling. You can tell me as many times as you like, but I can't stop. You may be king now, but in my eyes, you will ever be my little nestling with eggshell stuck to your tail feathers! Naesala: Oh...curses! Senile old fool. Forget it. Hey, you there! Raven Laguz: Yes, sir! Naesala: We should take advantage of the confusion of battle to help ourselves to the cargo. These humans seem interested only in fighting their fellow men. If they can't be bothered to defend their treasure, I think it fair to say they've lost their claim to it. Raven Laguz: Right you are, sir! Naesala: Hmph. Fight. Fight till you drop, ground-bound humans. We Kilvas will be sharpening our black beaks in the mean.
The battle is won... by Ike's side Naesala: I saw this coming, of course. You know...If they'd just paid me more, I'd have been willing to lend a hand. Oh, well. What do a few human lives matter to us? They're none of our concern. We're done here. Let's go. Raven Laguz: Yes, sir!
The Meeting Caineghis: Thank all of you for coming,my fellow laguz kings. It's been decades since all of us were gathered in one place. I would extend my gratitude to King Deghinsea of Goldoa, who arranged this meeting place at short notice. Deghinsea: It was nothing, King Caineghis. Caineghis: Fellow kings and countrymen, attend to my words! As you no doubt have heard, Daein has invaded Crimea and overrun her. Of course, Crimea is a beorc nation...However, since the time of her founding, she has made every effort to engage the laguz with honor and dignity. Never has this been more true than during the thirty-year reign of good King Ramon. During this era, Gallia and Crimea initiated many ambitious cultural projects in an attempt to bring our divided people closer.Yet one man has always reviled our work...The Daein king, Ashnard. Why he took this recent course, however...I know not. Ashnard's actions are monstrous. His army has put much of Crimea to the sword. Her people live in terror. Her king lies dead. And now, the Daein forces continue their ruinous march and cross the border into laguz territory... Into Gallia. Tibarn: That trespass, O king of lions, is because your country chooses to harbor King Crimea's orphan. Is it not? Caineghis: Yes, that is the justification they would present. Tibarn: But the princess of Crimea is no longer in Gallia, is she? Caineghis: Your spies are as efficient as ever, King Tibarn of Phoenicis. As you say, the princess has already departed for Begnion. Tibarn: I know this only because she came to the aid of a ship carrying Begnion's apostle. Caineghis: Ah! So Princess Elincia is safe and in contact with the Begnion Empire? That news gladdens my heavy heart. Tibarn: I do not believe that Daein yet has this information. If word got out that the princess of Crimea has been granted sanctuary in Begnion, Daein might halt its invasion of Gallia. Naesala: Your information is dated, hawk king! Have your legendary eyes and ears abandoned you after all these years? Tibarn: You have something you wish to say? Caineghis: Would you be so kind as to explain yourself, King Kilvas? Naesala: Princess Elincia barely escaped Crimea with her life and then fled to Gallia. And yet a certain king of beasts there, one on whom she had pinned all hope, chose not to support her. Caineghis: ... Naesala: With nowhere else to turn, the princess and her retinue spent two long months at sea, arriving in Begnion mere days ago.Daein knows of these events as well,and the king has dispatched a team of hunters to make a corpse of the girl. And that, dear kings, is the latest news...At least, to the best of my poor knowledge. Caineghis: Daein knows the princess is in Begnion?! King Kilvas, how did you come to possess this information? Naesala: Why, there's no trick to it. I just perk up my ears and...point them in the right direction. Tibarn: You expect us to believe that a stray wind carried it to your ears? This is an odd tale, Naesala. Naesala: Hmm? Do you think so? Well, there is one trick to information gathering that I know. Shall I share it with you? Tibarn: If it involves dealing with human scum, I'll pass. Forgoing my laguz pride is not something I'm willing to do. Naesala: Ha! Is that not always the way of Phoenicis, to cling to those last tattered remnants of pride? Instead of proclaiming that you will attack none but Begnion ships, just admit that you don't have the power to do more! Tibarn: What did you say? Dheginsea: Both of you will desist at once! King Naesala of Kilvas, your actions of late can indeed be judged as too extreme. Naesala: Black Dragon King of Goldoa, what do you pretend to know of my actions? Please, enlighten me. Dheginsea: I would remind you of the beorc ship you attacked in Phoenicisian waters...and left stranded in Goldoan territory. Naesala: Oh...that. Tibarn: Naesala, you lying crow! You've been sneaking about in my territory again, have you? Dheginsea: I heard from my own son, Kurthnaga, that a beorc resembling Princess Crimea was on board that ship. Kurthnaga: It is true. Caineghis: What? King Kilvas, you... Naesala: Don't act surprised! I have no intention of ruling some tiny island nation forever. I will make Kilvas a name to remember! To that end, no amount of gold is enough. Laguz or beorc, I care not. If the pay is right, there's nothing I won't do. Dheginsea: I care not about the reach of your ambition, but you should choose your methods with more care. What good will it do you to expand your domain only to find enemies at your every border? Naesala: I will take your words to heart for the time being. Dheginsea: And you, too, King Phoenicis. What good will your piracy do you if it earns the wrath of Begnion? Continue at this pace, and there's no telling when the hostilities will end. Tibarn: Until the people of Begnion apologize for the slaughter of our brother herons, I will do no such thing. Dheginsea: Prince Reyson of Serenes? Are you of the same mind? Reyson: Those humans burned Serenes Forest and killed my people. No amount of human blood can slake my thirst for vengeance. For my siblings, for my countrymen, I demand justice. I cannot even return mybedridden father to our forest home! I am no soldier. I know nothing of war, so King Phoenicis acts in my stead. I am most grateful to him, and I would not see him stop until Begnion has paid. Dheginsea: Blood leads only to blood, and violence begets violence. Nothing more. Revenge is simply another name for murder. Reyson: ... Dheginsea: And you, king of lions? What will you do about your home of Gallia? Now that you know Daein's feint toward Gallia is merely another move in his game of war, how will you act? Caineghis: They've made no formal declaration of war. Until they do, we watch and wait. Tibarn: If it's the first step towards eradicating all human scum, Phoenicis will help you destroy Daein. Caineghis: No. Unless this becomes a true war among all nations, I want you to stay your hand. As long as Gallia is protected by the sea of trees, we can stave off Daein's attacks. Naesala: Ah, the luxury of a large nation! You would waste a chance to expand your territory just to maintain the status quo? Sad. Deghinsea: I agree with King Gallia. If we were to form a laguz alliance against Daein, we would drive Begnion to Daein's side and lose a valuable ally. The flames of war cannot be fanned haphazardly. Above all, we must think of Lehran's Medallion. Its location is unknown...But it still exists. We know this. And as long as it does, we cannot allow any war that could stand to engulf all our nations! Do you understand, laguz kings? I beg of you, do not forget it.
An unwanted proposition Nealuchi: Oh my! If it isn't young Prince Serenes! Welcome, welcome, welcome. Reyson: Nealuchi, you're looking well. Nealuchi: And feeling well, too, thank you very much. This old crow's as spry as ever. Hee hee!...Tell me though. How fares your father, King Lorazieh? Reyson: The same as ever. Since that terrible day, he remains abed... He seldom rises anymore. Nealuchi: Mmm... I'm not surprised. In the span of a few days, he lost his family, his friends, and almost all of his countrymen. Reyson: Yes... Nealuchi: And yet, we're blessed that you are still with us! Prince Reyson, if there's anything this doddering old bird can do for you, please do not hesitate to ask. Reyson: Thank you. I appreciate your kind sentiment. Naesala: Sorry to have kept you waiting, Reyson. Nealuchi! You can talk ancient history later. Leave us at once. Nealuchi: Yes, yes, of course. I'm sure you've much to talk about, much to say. I'll just take my leave of you...Please, Prince Reyson. Make yourself at home. Naesala: Hmph! Old Nealuchi's always been fond of House Serenes. When he heard the White Prince himself was gracing us with a visit, he could barely contain his joy. So, Prince. What's this all about? We haven't seen your face around here in a long time, and I'm naturally quite curious as to your intentions. Reyson: Your attitude during the Goldoa meeting piqued my interest. What is it you're after, Naesala? Why do you provoke Tibarn? Naesala: You came all this way for that? Are you serious? Reyson: Do not mock me, crow king! Tibarn is my father's guardian. If not for him, we might have suffered the end of House Serenes itself. I will not brook any insults to him. Naesala: Oh, I see. So rather than ally yourself with me, your trusted companion of old, you would side with this new protector? That's an unfortunate shift in attitude. I trust you remember that when you and your sister were young, it was I, and not Tibarn, who watched over you? Reyson: Any change in my bearing can be laid at your roost, Naesala. After all...you, my old friend, are the one who continues to engage in commerce with my enemy. With humans. If you were to change your ways, I'm sure we could rebuild the relationship the two of us once shared. Naesala: Oh no, that I could never do. You see, humans are essential to the fulfillment of my ambitions. Reyson: ...You've changed, Naesala. If this is the path you've chosen, I've nothing left to say. Naesala: ...I doubt you could ever understand what it means to guard Kilvas, Prince. To protect an entire country. Raven Laguz: King Naesala! Duke Tanas of the Begnion Imperial Senate has arrived. Naesala: Bring him in. Oliver: Your Majesty! J-just now, I brushed against the most splendid specimen! W-was that a Serenes noble? They're supposed to be extinct! Naesala: And what if it were? Oliver: Oh, I was right! Wonderful! My eyes did not deceive me. Those dazzling white wings. And that shimmering hair, sparkling like falling gold dust...That is the crystallization of beauty in its purest form-- Naesala: Duke Oliver, can we please discuss the business at hand? Per your request, we have appropriated several pieces of art from the ships of Duke Gaddos. Oliver: Yes, yes, and you will be compensated as promised. But right now there is...something else that I simply must have. Naesala: Really? Another request? What can we purloin for you today? More art, perhaps? Oliver: Oh ho! Something much more stunning. And if you agree to my proposition, I will double your normal fee! Naesala: That is a most generous offer. Tell me, what is it you desire? Oliver: Desire? But surely you've already guessed...
The trap is set Reyson: Naesala! Stop this foolishness! Where are you taking me? Tell me! Naesala: It's only a little farther! I'll tell you once we've arrived, just as I promised. Reyson: I left no word with Tibarn. If I had known we were coming this far, I would have left a message... Naesala: Here we are. This is what I wanted to show you. Look below you, Reyson. What do you see? Reyson: What...what is this? How is this possible? What happened here?! Naesala: ... Reyson: This...is Serenes? Is this what you're trying to tell me?! This colorless vista, these cracked and withered branches, these lifeless trees... This is my forest? [Sacred trees! Seed, root, and trunk! Awake from your slumber and heed my cry! Answer the call of the green, mighty ones!] Naesala: ...The ancient tongue. It's been many years since I heard it last. You can still speak it. Reyson: The voice of the forest is still. Why... How did this... Naesala: It's been like this since your clan's been gone. The area near the entrance is especially bad. They used fire...Most of the trees are dead. Reyson: ...Unforgivable. How...how can they do things like this. Cursed humans... What did this forest do? What did my clan do... Naesala: Humans hold all laguz in contempt. And in the same way, they hold all of nature in contempt as well. They think everything exists for their pleasure and betterment...They are beneath contempt. Reyson: Naesala... It appears that I have misjudged you. I called you a groveling toady to humans and labeled you traitor. I was overly harsh. I apologize. Naesala: Not to worry. I engage in occasional commerce with humans...That much is true. A more pressing issue is the growing darkness. You can return to Phoenicis tomorrow, can you not? I'm certain that some noble has a villa in this area. At this time of year, it is almost certain to be empty. I suggest we borrow it for the evening. Reyson: You would sleep in a human building? Naesala: Think about it... Bird folk like you and I have no night vision whatsoever. If we were discovered by humans, they would surely overwhelm and capture us, right? Reyson: Mmm... I see your point. Naesala: Very good. I'll go stumble around until I find something to eat. Please...make yourself comfortable. Reyson: Naesala! Naesala: Yes? Reyson: Thank you. For everything you've done. I...I appreciate it. Naesala: Don't be ridiculous. We're old friends,are we not? Reyson: Right you are! Old friend. Naesala: Is everything in place? Raven Laguz: Yes. That Duke Tanas cannot sit still. He is literally...quivering with anticipation. It's not pretty. Naesala: I bet it isn't. Just make sure that mountain of suet stays hidden. If Reyson catches so much as a glimpse of his bulk, he will take wing. Raven Laguz: Understood. Naesala: Now, time to put on the finishing touches. This, too, I do to raise up Kilvas. Reyson, please don't judge me too harshly. That being said, I'm sure you will. Ah, well. Such is life. Enjoy your new one... Old friend...
Confessions Tibarn: Is that it? Nealuchi: Wait, there's more! It seems that Prince Reyson was able to escape Duke Tanas's villa and make his way safely to Serenes Forest. However...we have word that Tanas's men have entered the forest in hopes of recapturing the prince. We've not a moment to waste! Please, O king of hawks! Reach out your mighty talons, strike down these wretched humans, and rescue Prince Reyson. I implore you, Your Majesty, take wing at once! Tibarn: Why is Naesala not here? Nealuchi: That...er... His Highness must not be seen here at this time... It's-- Janaff: What's going on, you old buzzard? King Kilvas is the White Prince's friend, isn't he? Nealuchi: Well...how do I put this? Hm, it's all very complicated... Tibarn: I care not for excuses. If anything happens to Reyson, blood will be spilled. Nealuchi: Oh, no! Please! There's no cause for worry. Duke Tanas treats his works of art with a delicacy so extreme that it could best be called...abnormal. He would never let any harm befall Prince Reyson....He probably can't even bring himself to touch him. The king himself told me so. That is the only reason he accepted this proposal-- Ulki: Proposal? Nealuchi: Ah! Um... What I mean is...Er... Janaff: Hold it! You crows set the prince up?! Nealuchi: S-set up? Set up? Oh, no, no! Well...not exactly. Um...Please don't hurt me! Tibarn: So that's the truth of it, eh? Naesala treated Reyson like a piece of merchandise and sold him. To a human... Nealuchi: No, that's not... The only one who referred to him as merchandise was Duke Tanas. We never-- Tibarn: It doesn't matter! Claiming ignorance does not grant you innocence. You treated Reyson like a trinket in a public market! Nealuchi: Oooh, dear... Tibarn: If Reyson hadn't escaped on his own, perhaps the crow king would have rescued him when things cooled down. Regardless, Reyson trusted in his friend and followed him into the trap... And Naesala spit on that friendship. That, I cannot forgive! Nealuchi: Your assessment of this old bird is correct. I am a worm, nothing more. But please, I beg of you... Temper your outrage. Let it cool. Janaff: You're unbelievable. What is it with you crows, anyway? Everything you do is so dirty and deceptive. We will never understand your ways. Do you hear me, greywings? Nealuchi: I hear you well, young hawk. But our nation... Our nation has... It has its own issues. Please, this is not the time to yell at a tired old man. You must hurry to Prince Reyson's side! Once he is safe, you can punish me in any way that you see fit...Tear me limb from limb if you wish...But please! Go to Prince Reyson! I beg of you! Tibarn: This begging is unseemly and unwanted. We would rescue Reyson regardless of this pathetic show of tears. Return to Kilvas and report these events to your accursed king. Tell him that when this is over, King Tibarn of Phoenicis will be paying him a visit. Nealuchi: ...Y-yes, Your Highness! Janaff: Sigh... I know he deserves it, but I still feel bad for badgering the old coot. Ulki: Your Majesty, what will we do now? Tibarn: Ulki, use your ears to pick out the sound of Reyson's wings, then tell me the direction from which it comes. Ulki: At once! Tibarn: Janaff, use your eyes to peer between the trees and find me a road. Janaff: You got it! Tibarn: Human scum...If you think to replay that night from twenty years ago, you'll get no quarter from me.
Preparations Kayachey: It appears the Crimean army has arrived. It's time to put our plan into action. Naesala: The main body of the Kilvas army will wait atop the western summit. A small unit will remain here and cooperate with you. This is correct, is it not? Kayachey: Mm, it is. Daein Soldier: What could His Majesty be thinking? Why does Daein ally herself with some backwater sub-human nation? Kayachey: ...I don't know. There's no way we can expect to understand the supreme thoughts of the king. All we can do is perform the tasks set before us by His Highness. That is everything. Daein Soldier: Yes, of course! Kayachey: The Crimean army has no idea we're aware of their every move. Bah! What vermin... What does that untrained group of vagabonds think they can do? I don't care how talented he is. Their commander is nothing more than a young mercenary with delusions of grandeur. We've nothing to fear. Daein Soldier: We'll show them what real war is like! And...the Kilvas ravens? How should we deal with them? Kayachey: Those sub-human freaks! Let's use them as bait. We can sacrifice them and reduce our own human casualties. Daein Soldier: A fantastic idea! Kayachey: Make sure that the men are thoroughly instructed. Daein Soldier: Yes, sir!
Reporting In Naesala: What's that? The border's been breached? Raven Laguz: Everyone was defeated. Not only the Daein troops, but our brigade as well. Cut down like wheat in a field. Naesala: Huh! Well, that was impressively done. Er, for a band of sellswords, that is. There's nothing else to do. Send a message to the Daein command and tell them the enemy is stronger than expected. Raven Laguz: At once. Naesala: Wait! Hold a moment. Raven Laguz: Yes? Naesala: Send a Daein human instead. I don't care which one. Just don't use any of our troops. Raven Laguz: But a wingless human will take such a long time to-- Naesala: General Petrine commands the next front. She's a very...temperamental woman... But go if you like! Tell her that the Kilvas ravens have been defeated... She'll roast you like a chicken and use your bones for stock! Raven Laguz: Un-understood! I will find a human!
Attacked Naesala: Oh ho! Black wings! Among humans these are considered bad omens, are they not? Then take these omens as fact, and let them herald you to the afterlife!
Death - NPC Naesala: N-no... This cannot be...Is this...my...fate? What of Kilvas--
Death - Enemy Naesala: Guaa... I was careless...and you're better than expected. To me, my brethren! We leave at once!
Petrine's Concerns Petrine: Naesala! King Naesala of Kilvas! I would speak with you now! Naesala: Oh, if it isn't General Petrine. What brings you up to these frosty mountain peaks? Petrine: I've no time for pleasantries. Is it true? Has Crimea's army breached Tor Garen? Naesala: Though I am loathe to report it, this appears to be the case. Petrine: Bah! Kayachey, you worthless dog! Being defeated by that girl's motley band just proves how useless he was. Naesala: Surely it's not the general's fault alone. He was told that Crimea's army was weak and that Tor Garen was impregnable. And yet...he was defeated. I'd say that someone severely underestimated our enemy. Wouldn't you? Petrine: What was that? Do you dare to insult Daein, crow? Men have forfeited their lives for less. Naesala: Insult Daein? Never! Come now, General Petrine. I'm merely stating the facts. Regardless of the previous battle's outcome, Crimea's army will be stopped here. I will be taking the field myself. Petrine: ...Hmph. Sounds like you've set the stage for a grand performance. Naesala: General Petrine, Kilvas will always stand at Daein's side... As long as we receive our payment, of course. Petrine: If gold is all it takes, then may our friendship never end. See to it that your performance warrants such consideration! Homasa! Come here! Homasa: Yes. Petrine: Work with King Kilvas and put a stop to Crimea's army. No screw ups! Or else! Homasa: Leave it to me, General. Petrine: I will not suffer another failure, King Kilvas. You must finish them, and do so quickly...Are we clear? Arrr! I am sick to death of being made a fool by that Crimean floozy and her pathetic band of sellswords! Naesala: And the remaining portion of my fee? Petrine: Don't worry, we have it ready. You'll get paid when the job is done. Naesala: As long as we're clear on that point, everything's settled. Well then, I'm off. Petrine: Dog's breath! Even by half-breed standards, those crows are complete scum! Give that one even the smallest opening, and he'll steal the eyes from your skull. What an untrustworthy wretch.
Naesala is spotted - Janaff version Janaff: So, General...there look to be a lot of enemy soldiers ahead. Mostly Daein, but there are some crows from Kilvas as well. Ike: More than our last fight? Janaff: Yeah, there's a lot, but the most troubling thing is that King Kilvas is with them. Ike: The crow king himself is cooperating with Daein? Janaff: Yep. And compared to the other crows, the king is in a class by himself. Obviously, he's no match for our king, but... Anyway, you should move carefully.
Naesala is spotted - Ulki version Ulki: ...General Ike. I hear the sound of many wings ahead. It would seem Kilvas soldiers have joined the troops of Daein for this fight. Ike: Is Kilvas's contingent larger than the what we faced in the last battle? Ulki: There are many... But what causes me more concern is the voice of King Kilvas. Ike: The king himself is cooperating with Daein? Ulki: Yes. And compared to the other crows, the king is in a class by himself. We must be cautious.
Naesala is spotted - Generic Soldier Version Begnion Soldier: Enemy forces ahead! It's the Daien army! Ike: An ambush on this mountain road... They're trying to stop us from crossing. How many are there? Begnion Soldier: It's not a huge battalion, and they're mainly foot soldiers. Whether they're a match for us or not, I can't say. ...Hold, General! Kilvas crows have just been spotted as well!
How to deal with Naesala Ike: An entire unit under the command of King Kilvas? I think that bodes ill for us. Soren: The outcome of the battle hinges on how we deal with them. Ike: ... Titania: Kilvas soldiers, hm? As fellow bird tribe laguz, what can you tell us about them? Janaff: Please don't lump us together with those carrion birds. Ulki: We're not partial...to the crows. Reyson: ... Ike: As you know, we are outmanned by the Daein troops. Is there any way to get the ravens to withdraw? That would be a tremendous help. Janaff: ...Well, suppose I could go meet with King Kilvas... If I had to. I don't think that my speaking to him is going to make a difference, though. Ulki: If you like, we will try, but...Don't expect anything to come of it. Reyson: No matter the circumstance, I will never again speak to a crow.
Crimea is spotted Daein Soldier: Sir! The Crimean army has arrived! Homasa: I hope they are prepared to pass into oblivion. For this will be their final resting place! Naesala: Crimean stragglers joined with an army on loan from Begnion. I've even heard they have a betrayer in their midst. And yet they still march on... What an odd group. But as long as Kilvas stands at the side of Daein, they have no future. Ah, I suppose they're just unlucky.
More Discussion Nasir: How will you proceed? Ike: No tricks. Nothing fancy. We'll hit them from the front--fast and hard. Nasir: I'm sure you're already aware of this, but if you don't do something about Kilvas, you're at a disadvantage. Ike: Yes, I've heard about the ravens... But even so, it's not as if we can turn tail and run away. Nasir: Now that I think on it, King Kilvas and Prince Reyson used to be close friends. Did you ask him to speak to the king? Ike: He was most emphatic in his refusal. It seems that Naesala was responsible for Reyson's capture at the hands of Duke Tanas. I can't really blame him. Nasir: And the hawks? They, too, are of the bird tribes. Surely some connection can be found there. Ike: They...weren't very excited about the suggestion.
Janaff talks to Naesala Naesala: You... Janaff: King Kilvas! You egg-stealing snake. Naesala: One of Tibarn's flock, eh? You are his "eyes," if I'm not mistaken. Janaff: It's not enough that you sold the White Prince to humans? Now you're fighting against laguz? Naesala: You hawks rescued Reyson didn't you? So everything worked out in the end! What's the problem? Janaff: I'd like you to repeat those words to the prince's face. Naesala: Reyson is here? HERE?! Why?! Janaff: He supports the Crimean army! The beorc leading this army helped him to escape Serenes Forest. Naesala: Helped him? Are you saying a human came to the aid of Reyson? A laguz? Janaff: Yes! And he rescued Princess Leanne, too! Naesala: Leanne...is alive? Janaff: Don't play the fool! You know the life of the forest has returned. That was their power at work. Naesala: I see. That's how the forest...Of course. Janaff: Listen up, crow! You need to fly over there and talk to the prince. If you don't do it, I'm gonna know that you really are the enemy and report that back to King Tibarn. Think it over! Naesala: Yes... Mmm...What to do.
Ulki speaks to Naesala Naesala: You... Ulki: King Kilvas. Why have you decided to make the laguz your enemy? Naesala: One of Tibarn's flock, eh? You are his "ears," if I'm not mistaken. Ulki: Why did you sell Prince Reyson to a beorc? Naesala: You hawks rescued Reyson didn't you? So everything worked out in the end! What's the problem? Ulki: Would you repeat your words to Prince Reyson himself? Naesala: Reyson is here? HERE?! Why?! Ulki: The beorc leading this army helped him to escape Serenes Forest. Naesala: Helped him? Are you saying a human came to the aid of Reyson? A laguz? Ulki: That is what I say. He also rescued Princess Leanne. Naesala: Leanne...is alive? Ulki: She was asleep for all these years. The forest protected her. Their voices brought the forest back to life. Naesala: Of course, so that's how... Ulki: Why don't you try speaking to Prince Reyson? If you do that, perhaps King Tibarn's rage will burn less brightly. Naesala: Tibarn's rage, eh? Hmm...Mmm...
Naesala talks to Reyson Naesala: Reyson! Reyson: ... Naesala: Hey, Reyson! Look at you! You look sharp, kid! Reyson: Go...away... Naesala: Oh, so you can talk. Reyson: You... How dare you show your face to me! Naesala: Well, I have been called brazen before. Some have gone so far as to say shameless. Come on, at least let me give you a reason. Reyson: Begone! My ears are closed to you. Naesala: Reyson, we're friends, are we not? Reyson: Oh, yes! Friends! In fact, we're such good friends that you sold me to that foul, bloated man! Naesala: I didn't really sell you! Besides, I planned on rescuing you right away. You were just impatient and flew away on your own, so-- Reyson: Are you blaming me? Naesala: No, no! Well, maybe... I mean...It was I who was in the wrong. On all accounts. Reyson: ... Naesala: No one was hurt in the end. Come on, smooth those ruffled feathers. All right? Reyson: Leanne is alive. Naesala: Yes, Tibarn's attendant told me. That's wonderful news. When he sees her face, I'm sure King Lorazieh will begin to feel better at once. Things are really looking up, aren't they, Reyson? Reyson: ...I suppose that... If you hadn't deceived me and taken me to the forest... We might not have discovered her... So, I will forgive you. Just this once! Naesala: Reyson! Oh, that's-- Reyson: WITH...conditions. Will you accept them? Naesala: ...What are they? Reyson: Pull your troops from this battle. Now. And never again enter into combat against your fellow laguz. Naesala: Oh, come now, Reyson. That's asking too much-- Reyson: What will you do, then? Will you continue to fight the Crimean army to which I'm in service? Naesala: Very well. You win, Reyson. I'll leave and take my soldiers with me. However, I cannot say what the future will bring. I have the fate of my nation to consider after all. Reyson: Hmm... Very well. Naesala: So, we're friends again? Come to Kilvas for a visit, will you? Nealuchi will be so pleased. Reyson: I'll do that. When this war is over, Leanne and I will both come. Naesala: Oh, and as for Tibarn... Reyson: I'll speak with him. There's no need for you to worry. Naesala: Thank you. Farewell. And watch yourself! This is war, you know? Oh, I almost forgot. I've got something for you. Call it an "I'm sorry" present. Reyson: Eh? What's this supposed to be? Naesala: It's a human trinket. It's called a knight ring. Reyson: Something made by beorc? Naesala: Don't make such a disgusted face. I tried it, and it proved to be quite useful. Reyson: Understood. I'll take it for now. Naesala: Don't get killed, Reyson. If anything were to happen to you... Nealuchi would never let me hear the end of it. Reyson: Naesala... Thank you.
Naesala retreats Naesala: Listen to me, darkwings! We of Kilvas are leaving. Turn at once and head for home. Homasa: Kilvas has betrayed us? Daein Soldier: I think "abandoned" would be more accurate, but-- Homasa: Idiot! It's the same thing! Aaaargh! Accursed sub-humans! We should never have trusted them.
Battle Ends (If Naesala didn't retreat) Raven Laguz: King Naesala, the Daein army has been routed! Naesala: How nice. What a lot of braggarts they turned out to be. Very well, let us withdraw as well. Raven Laguz: Are you sure? If we retreat now, what will General Petrine say? Naesala: Promises made to humans are worth less than a dead snake. Forget about her. Losing the remainder of our payment stings, but still... You can't buy your life back, can you? Raven Laguz: Good point. Well made, sir. Naesala: Fly, my darkwings! We return to Kilvas!
Petrine reacts Petrine: Grrr... Daein Soldier: Um, General P-Petrine? P-please, General! I'm just a...m-messenger! H-however...I have to tell you-- Petrine: I already heard, you dunderhead! I hated those filthy crows right from the start. Even so, to be betrayed in such a fashion... Grrr... Someone will pay for this! Oh, you certainly had your way with us, didn't you, King Kilvas? But if you want to make an enemy of Daein, then so be it! Once Gallia's fallen, we'll turn our attention to your puny nation and wipe it off the face of the world!
Naesala to the rescue! Izuka: Blast! They're getting riled up again... Listen, you! You stay right here and stand guard. Don't let that heron girl take one step outside this room! Do you understand me? Wheee! I told you we needed guards! "Daein Soldier": ...Sigh... Don't worry. I'll take care of everything. Izuka: Bah! Always when I'm in the middle of something... Snaggle-toothed, cheese-stealing... "Daein Soldier": Finally! Methinks that guy fell a little far from the nest...Hello, little heron girl. There's nothing to be afraid of. I won't hurt you. Just sit there and be quiet, all right? Leanne: (Where is..this place? Who are you.....?)
Escape from the tower "Daein Soldier": ...Whew. I thought as much when I first snuck in here, but this really is an unbelievable place. What in Ashera's name is going on? Why are all these crazed laguz creeping about? Leanne: (I hate this!) "Daein Soldier": Hm? Oh, you don't like this, eh? Neither do I. This helmet and armor are horribly restrictive, you know? Naesala: How's that, Leanne? It's been twenty years, but I'm still quite an eyeful. Don't you agree? Leanne: (You're very handsome, Naesala.) Naesala: Yeah, I haven't changed much, eh? And you knew it was me back there right away, didn't you? Ah, I'm glad you survived. It's very good to see you again. Leanne: (Yes..I am also pleased.) Naesala: Now, on to the problem at hand. We went to the trouble of escaping that tower, so I'd hate to end up a meal for one of our insane cousins. Our objective is to rendezvous with Nealuchi. Here we go, Leanne. Hold on tight. Leanne: (Yes I will!)
Rendezvous! Naesala: What's going on? They're all looking the same direction. Leanne: (Naesala! Over there!) Naesala: Tibarn and friends, eh? Oh, very good. This will work out nicely... Nealuchi: Ne-nestling!! We've found you at last! Naesala: Nealuchi! You're here sooner than expected. You pushed your old wings to the limit, didn't you? Nealuchi: I couldn't be late to the rescue of the dear lady Leanne, now could I? Leanne: (Nealuchi! You came for me, too?) Nealuchi: Oh! What a glorious sight...You look so much like your dear, departed mother...Sniff... Leanne: (Don't cry, Nealuchi!) Naesala: Hey, save your tears for later. While Tibarn and the others take care of the enemy, we must escape. Nealuchi: Y-yes, of course! This way!
Explanations Ranulf: Ike! Any sign of her? Ike: No, I don't see her anywhere. Reyson: Leanne... Where have you gone? Naesala: Hello, everyone. Are you having some sort of problem? Reyson: Naesala! Ike: Oh. King Kilvas. How nice. Naesala: I believe I have what you seek right here. Leanne: (Brother! Oh, my brother!) Reyson: Leanne! You're safe! Leanne: (Brother! Brother!) Ike: ...You? You rescued her? Naesala: Listen, and listen good. I don't want there to be any misunderstandings here. It was Tibarn! He forced me to do this. It wasn't any sense of charity or anything. It was a sort of...payment for the debt I had incurred. Tibarn: I knew choosing you would pay off. Excellently done. Naesala: Flatter me all you like, hawk king. You'll get nothing in return. As promised, the Duke Tanas account has been completely settled. Tibarn: Yes, as agreed. Naesala: Well then, I take my leave of you. Tibarn: There's no need to rush off. Is there? Since you've come all this way, why not stay and help us with King Daein? Ike: What a splendid idea. Naesala: What? Enough of your nonsense. I prefer to keep my life intact, thank you. Leanne: (Naesala, are you leaving?) Naesala: Listen to me, Leanne. I have no good reason to fight the king of Daein. Reyson: No good reason? And what about your fellow Kilvans? King Daein has taken their natural identity and warped it beyond repair! Naesala: They left Kilvas of their own accord. How far should my responsibility for them extend? Reyson: You...
Nealuchi: Nestling. It appears they're discussing tomorrow's battle. Shouldn't you join them? Naesala: ...No, I think not. It's just Tibarn after all. He doesn't really want help from Kilvas anyway. Nealuchi: The hawk king may not care, but...Prince Reyson would surely feel that you had betrayed him yet again, Nestling. Naesala: What? Nealuchi: Oh, and dear lady Leanne as well. If you were to flee in the face of the enemy, it would break her heart. Hah...... It would be so sad...HAAAH... Heeee! Naesala: Senile old crow. You think if you bring those two into it, I'll do as I've been told and fight... Curse you!
Naesala is called - Normal and Easy Naesala: I'm here, but heed my words! I'm only here to aid you! Don't try to put the burden of this battle on my shoulders.
Naesala is called - Hard Naesala: ...Yeah, yeah, I'm here... What's everyone so worked up abou--Holy goddess above!!! Is that thing...King Daein? H-he's a monster! Wait... You want me to fight THAT? Are you insane?! I think you've got the wrong bird! Blast... This is going to get worse before it gets better...
Naesala is defeated Naesala: Oof! Poor judgment abounds – on my part as well. Perhaps I’m not suited for charitable actions such as these. Well then, I’ll take my leave…
Tibarn: Well, it’s about time for us to take wing. Ike: We’ve built quite a close bond, haven’t we? Tibarn: This is true. We’re especially grateful for your help in Serenes Forest. The next time you’re visiting the southern coast, come to Phoenicis. The entire country will celebrate your arrival. Ike: The country of the hawk tribe, eh? That would be fun. I’m interested in what kinds of food you eat. Tibarn: We collect berries from trees on peaks that no beorc could climb. The juices and desserts made from it are beyond compare. We have ocean delicacies, mountain treats… We have everything. Ike: I’ll pass on the desserts… But I’ll take extra helpings of meat! Tibarn: Ha ha! Leave it to me. Naesala: I hate to interrupt your gleeful chat, but I thought I should tell you… You don’t have to visit Kilvas. It’s our policy not to invite beorc into our home. Unless they pay well… Ike: Ah, King Kilvas… Despite all of your posturing, you came to our aid in the end! You turned out to be a better ally than I dared hope for. Naesala: Pah! Keep your foolish tongue inside your foolish head! …And don’t tell anyone! I have a reputation to think of. Tibarn: Fare well. And I’m serious about Phoenicis, too. Come anytime! Ulki: General, the bird tribes are in your debt. …We are grateful. Please take care. Janaff: If you ever have need of the king’s eyes, fire a flaming arrow from a high place. I’ll see it and come flying! Um, that is, if I’m not busy on an errand for the king.
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Path of Radiance
Chapter 12 - A Strange Land
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Ike: Nasir, what is it?
Nasir: Nothing. Nothing we can do anything about, at any rate. We're being followed by pirates.
Ike: Really? I don't see any ships...
Nasir: Not by sea. By air. Look up.
Ike: Are those...birds? If they are, they must be huge...
Titania: Those are laguz, Ike.
Soren: Ravens from Kilvas. Their black wings are an ill omen for all who see them.
Ike: Titania, Soren, you noticed them coming as well?
Titania: Yes, Soren and I saw them when we were discussing our plans from the aft decks.
Ike: I'd heard stories, but...they're really flying. Wow.
Nasir: We're still out of their range, but airborne foes can be especially troublesome. I'd prefer to avoid them altogether. Let's see if we can outrun them.
Titania: From what I've been told, the flying corsairs of Kilvas and Phoenicis are far more cruel than any beast laguz.
Ike: Winged pirates...How am I supposed to fight against that? Wha-what was that?
Titania: Oof...It felt like we hit something.
Nasir: Blast...We've run aground! We must be caught on a reef or something! Move it, lads!Get the ship free!
Seeker: Predictable humans. Sailed right into our trap without fail.
Raven Laguz: Let's finish this quickly! It won't be long before Phoenicis or Goldoa takes an interest in what's happening here!
Seeker is challenged
Seeker: Plunder away! King Naesala has given us his blessings!
On Kilvas' actions
Kurthnaga: Please, pay it no mind. I am more concerned with the misfortune your journey has met. Of late, the ravens have grown ever more barbarous, and this cannot stand. My father will lodge a formal protest with Kilvas, I assure you.
Chapter 13: A Guiding Wind
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Naesala: Tell me, walker, are my soldiers proving useful?
Norris: K-King Kilvas!
Naesala: What? Aren't you happy to see me?
Norris: Grrr...Look at this mess! I paid you good money to help me outmaneuver everyone else and catch the Crimean princess's ship first. Everything seemed to be going exactly as we'd planned. But now, we're being attacked by a squad of pegasus knights! We're flying no flags! We've stripped our armor of any crests! They should have no clue who we are! Why are they attacking us!?
Naesala: Didn't you know? That is a Begnion ship you're attacking.
Norris: What?!? That's...a Begnion ship? It was your featherbrained lackey who told us that Princess Crimea was aboard that vessel!
Naesala: Call it a miscommunication...One of those unfortunate misunderstandings that seem to happen now and again.
Norris: You deceitful...King Kilvas! I wouldn't be surprised if you'd planned this treachery from the start!
Naesala: Such unkind words! You wound me. I would never intentionally lie to you. And as proof, I bring good news. I have it on unshakable authority that the ship that just sailed up alongside Begnion's carries the Crimean princess.
Norris: Oh...But unless we can break through the Begnion ranks, there's nothing we can do...
Naesala: Would you care for some assistance?
Norris: And what would it cost me this time?
Naesala: You learn quickly, my friend. Let's see, you'd be receiving my own royal assistance, so...double--no, triple rates.
Norris: Ludicrous! So much gold... Where would I...
Naesala: I suppose I could defer payment until later. Of course, that does bring up the question of interest...
Norris: Leave my sight! I wouldn't seek your aid if the world were burning down around me!
Naesala: Very well, we've no more to discuss. Call me if you change your mind. I'll find a nice perch and enjoy the show.
Norris: Curse you! You're no better than your feral cousins!
Five turns later...
Naesala: Those humans take themselves far too seriously. It's almost as though being obstinate is a way of life to them. They let their foolish pride stand in the way, and what do they get in the end? A swift and stupid death. Now I'm getting terribly bored merely watching their foolishness.
Nealuchi: Ne-Ne-Nestling! I can sense you're up to no good again!
Naesala: Stop calling me "Nestling"...Really, how many times must I tell you that, Nealuchi?
Nealuchi: To me, you will always be Nestling, Nestling. You can tell me as many times as you like, but I can't stop. You may be king now, but in my eyes, you will ever be my little nestling with eggshell stuck to your tail feathers!
Naesala: Oh...curses! Senile old fool. Forget it. Hey, you there!
Raven Laguz: Yes, sir!
Naesala: We should take advantage of the confusion of battle to help ourselves to the cargo. These humans seem interested only in fighting their fellow men. If they can't be bothered to defend their treasure, I think it fair to say they've lost their claim to it.
Raven Laguz: Right you are, sir!
Naesala: Hmph. Fight. Fight till you drop, ground-bound humans. We Kilvas will be sharpening our black beaks in the mean.
The battle is won... by Ike's side
Naesala: I saw this coming, of course. You know...If they'd just paid me more, I'd have been willing to lend a hand. Oh, well. What do a few human lives matter to us? They're none of our concern. We're done here. Let's go.
Raven Laguz: Yes, sir!
Chapter 14: Training
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Caineghis: Thank all of you for coming,my fellow laguz kings. It's been decades since all of us were gathered in one place. I would extend my gratitude to King Deghinsea of Goldoa, who arranged this meeting place at short notice.
Deghinsea: It was nothing, King Caineghis.
Caineghis: Fellow kings and countrymen, attend to my words! As you no doubt have heard, Daein has invaded Crimea and overrun her. Of course, Crimea is a beorc nation...However, since the time of her founding, she has made every effort to engage the laguz with honor and dignity. Never has this been more true than during the thirty-year reign of good King Ramon. During this era, Gallia and Crimea initiated many ambitious cultural projects in an attempt to bring our divided people closer.Yet one man has always reviled our work...The Daein king, Ashnard. Why he took this recent course, however...I know not. Ashnard's actions are monstrous. His army has put much of Crimea to the sword. Her people live in terror. Her king lies dead. And now, the Daein forces continue their ruinous march and cross the border into laguz territory... Into Gallia.
Tibarn: That trespass, O king of lions, is because your country chooses to harbor King Crimea's orphan. Is it not?
Caineghis: Yes, that is the justification they would present.
Tibarn: But the princess of Crimea is no longer in Gallia, is she?
Caineghis: Your spies are as efficient as ever, King Tibarn of Phoenicis. As you say, the princess has already departed for Begnion.
Tibarn: I know this only because she came to the aid of a ship carrying Begnion's apostle.
Caineghis: Ah! So Princess Elincia is safe and in contact with the Begnion Empire? That news gladdens my heavy heart.
Tibarn: I do not believe that Daein yet has this information. If word got out that the princess of Crimea has been granted sanctuary in Begnion, Daein might halt its invasion of Gallia.
Naesala: Your information is dated, hawk king! Have your legendary eyes and ears abandoned you after all these years?
Tibarn: You have something you wish to say?
Caineghis: Would you be so kind as to explain yourself, King Kilvas?
Naesala: Princess Elincia barely escaped Crimea with her life and then fled to Gallia. And yet a certain king of beasts there, one on whom she had pinned all hope, chose not to support her.
Caineghis: ...
Naesala: With nowhere else to turn, the princess and her retinue spent two long months at sea, arriving in Begnion mere days ago.Daein knows of these events as well,and the king has dispatched a team of hunters to make a corpse of the girl. And that, dear kings, is the latest news...At least, to the best of my poor knowledge.
Caineghis: Daein knows the princess is in Begnion?! King Kilvas, how did you come to possess this information?
Naesala: Why, there's no trick to it. I just perk up my ears and...point them in the right direction.
Tibarn: You expect us to believe that a stray wind carried it to your ears? This is an odd tale, Naesala.
Naesala: Hmm? Do you think so? Well, there is one trick to information gathering that I know. Shall I share it with you?
Tibarn: If it involves dealing with human scum, I'll pass. Forgoing my laguz pride is not something I'm willing to do.
Naesala: Ha! Is that not always the way of Phoenicis, to cling to those last tattered remnants of pride? Instead of proclaiming that you will attack none but Begnion ships, just admit that you don't have the power to do more!
Tibarn: What did you say?
Dheginsea: Both of you will desist at once! King Naesala of Kilvas, your actions of late can indeed be judged as too extreme.
Naesala: Black Dragon King of Goldoa, what do you pretend to know of my actions? Please, enlighten me.
Dheginsea: I would remind you of the beorc ship you attacked in Phoenicisian waters...and left stranded in Goldoan territory.
Naesala: Oh...that.
Tibarn: Naesala, you lying crow! You've been sneaking about in my territory again, have you?
Dheginsea: I heard from my own son, Kurthnaga, that a beorc resembling Princess Crimea was on board that ship.
Kurthnaga: It is true.
Caineghis: What? King Kilvas, you...
Naesala: Don't act surprised! I have no intention of ruling some tiny island nation forever. I will make Kilvas a name to remember! To that end, no amount of gold is enough. Laguz or beorc, I care not. If the pay is right, there's nothing I won't do.
Dheginsea: I care not about the reach of your ambition, but you should choose your methods with more care. What good will it do you to expand your domain only to find enemies at your every border?
Naesala: I will take your words to heart for the time being.
Dheginsea: And you, too, King Phoenicis. What good will your piracy do you if it earns the wrath of Begnion? Continue at this pace, and there's no telling when the hostilities will end.
Tibarn: Until the people of Begnion apologize for the slaughter of our brother herons, I will do no such thing.
Dheginsea: Prince Reyson of Serenes? Are you of the same mind?
Reyson: Those humans burned Serenes Forest and killed my people. No amount of human blood can slake my thirst for vengeance. For my siblings, for my countrymen, I demand justice. I cannot even return mybedridden father to our forest home! I am no soldier. I know nothing of war, so King Phoenicis acts in my stead. I am most grateful to him, and I would not see him stop until Begnion has paid.
Dheginsea: Blood leads only to blood, and violence begets violence. Nothing more. Revenge is simply another name for murder.
Reyson: ...
Dheginsea: And you, king of lions? What will you do about your home of Gallia? Now that you know Daein's feint toward Gallia is merely another move in his game of war, how will you act?
Caineghis: They've made no formal declaration of war. Until they do, we watch and wait.
Tibarn: If it's the first step towards eradicating all human scum, Phoenicis will help you destroy Daein.
Caineghis: No. Unless this becomes a true war among all nations, I want you to stay your hand. As long as Gallia is protected by the sea of trees, we can stave off Daein's attacks.
Naesala: Ah, the luxury of a large nation! You would waste a chance to expand your territory just to maintain the status quo? Sad.
Deghinsea: I agree with King Gallia. If we were to form a laguz alliance against Daein, we would drive Begnion to Daein's side and lose a valuable ally. The flames of war cannot be fanned haphazardly. Above all, we must think of Lehran's Medallion. Its location is unknown...But it still exists. We know this. And as long as it does, we cannot allow any war that could stand to engulf all our nations! Do you understand, laguz kings? I beg of you, do not forget it.
Chapter 15: The Feral Frontier
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Nealuchi: Oh my! If it isn't young Prince Serenes! Welcome, welcome, welcome.
Reyson: Nealuchi, you're looking well.
Nealuchi: And feeling well, too, thank you very much. This old crow's as spry as ever. Hee hee!...Tell me though. How fares your father, King Lorazieh?
Reyson: The same as ever. Since that terrible day, he remains abed... He seldom rises anymore.
Nealuchi: Mmm... I'm not surprised. In the span of a few days, he lost his family, his friends, and almost all of his countrymen.
Reyson: Yes...
Nealuchi: And yet, we're blessed that you are still with us! Prince Reyson, if there's anything this doddering old bird can do for you, please do not hesitate to ask.
Reyson: Thank you. I appreciate your kind sentiment.
Naesala: Sorry to have kept you waiting, Reyson. Nealuchi! You can talk ancient history later. Leave us at once.
Nealuchi: Yes, yes, of course. I'm sure you've much to talk about, much to say. I'll just take my leave of you...Please, Prince Reyson. Make yourself at home.
Naesala: Hmph! Old Nealuchi's always been fond of House Serenes. When he heard the White Prince himself was gracing us with a visit, he could barely contain his joy. So, Prince. What's this all about? We haven't seen your face around here in a long time, and I'm naturally quite curious as to your intentions.
Reyson: Your attitude during the Goldoa meeting piqued my interest. What is it you're after, Naesala? Why do you provoke Tibarn?
Naesala: You came all this way for that? Are you serious?
Reyson: Do not mock me, crow king! Tibarn is my father's guardian. If not for him, we might have suffered the end of House Serenes itself. I will not brook any insults to him.
Naesala: Oh, I see. So rather than ally yourself with me, your trusted companion of old, you would side with this new protector? That's an unfortunate shift in attitude. I trust you remember that when you and your sister were young, it was I, and not Tibarn, who watched over you?
Reyson: Any change in my bearing can be laid at your roost, Naesala. After all...you, my old friend, are the one who continues to engage in commerce with my enemy. With humans. If you were to change your ways, I'm sure we could rebuild the relationship the two of us once shared.
Naesala: Oh no, that I could never do. You see, humans are essential to the fulfillment of my ambitions.
Reyson: ...You've changed, Naesala. If this is the path you've chosen, I've nothing left to say.
Naesala: ...I doubt you could ever understand what it means to guard Kilvas, Prince. To protect an entire country.
Raven Laguz: King Naesala! Duke Tanas of the Begnion Imperial Senate has arrived.
Naesala: Bring him in.
Oliver: Your Majesty! J-just now, I brushed against the most splendid specimen! W-was that a Serenes noble? They're supposed to be extinct!
Naesala: And what if it were?
Oliver: Oh, I was right! Wonderful! My eyes did not deceive me. Those dazzling white wings. And that shimmering hair, sparkling like falling gold dust...That is the crystallization of beauty in its purest form--
Naesala: Duke Oliver, can we please discuss the business at hand? Per your request, we have appropriated several pieces of art from the ships of Duke Gaddos.
Oliver: Yes, yes, and you will be compensated as promised. But right now there is...something else that I simply must have.
Naesala: Really? Another request? What can we purloin for you today? More art, perhaps?
Oliver: Oh ho! Something much more stunning. And if you agree to my proposition, I will double your normal fee!
Naesala: That is a most generous offer. Tell me, what is it you desire?
Oliver: Desire? But surely you've already guessed...
The trap is set
Reyson: Naesala! Stop this foolishness! Where are you taking me? Tell me!
Naesala: It's only a little farther! I'll tell you once we've arrived, just as I promised.
Reyson: I left no word with Tibarn. If I had known we were coming this far, I would have left a message...
Naesala: Here we are. This is what I wanted to show you. Look below you, Reyson. What do you see?
Reyson: What...what is this? How is this possible? What happened here?!
Naesala: ...
Reyson: This...is Serenes? Is this what you're trying to tell me?! This colorless vista, these cracked and withered branches, these lifeless trees... This is my forest? [Sacred trees! Seed, root, and trunk! Awake from your slumber and heed my cry! Answer the call of the green, mighty ones!]
Naesala: ...The ancient tongue. It's been many years since I heard it last. You can still speak it.
Reyson: The voice of the forest is still. Why... How did this...
Naesala: It's been like this since your clan's been gone. The area near the entrance is especially bad. They used fire...Most of the trees are dead.
Reyson: ...Unforgivable. How...how can they do things like this. Cursed humans... What did this forest do? What did my clan do...
Naesala: Humans hold all laguz in contempt. And in the same way, they hold all of nature in contempt as well. They think everything exists for their pleasure and betterment...They are beneath contempt.
Reyson: Naesala... It appears that I have misjudged you. I called you a groveling toady to humans and labeled you traitor. I was overly harsh. I apologize.
Naesala: Not to worry. I engage in occasional commerce with humans...That much is true. A more pressing issue is the growing darkness. You can return to Phoenicis tomorrow, can you not? I'm certain that some noble has a villa in this area. At this time of year, it is almost certain to be empty. I suggest we borrow it for the evening.
Reyson: You would sleep in a human building?
Naesala: Think about it... Bird folk like you and I have no night vision whatsoever. If we were discovered by humans, they would surely overwhelm and capture us, right?
Reyson: Mmm... I see your point.
Naesala: Very good. I'll go stumble around until I find something to eat. Please...make yourself comfortable.
Reyson: Naesala!
Naesala: Yes?
Reyson: Thank you. For everything you've done. I...I appreciate it.
Naesala: Don't be ridiculous. We're old friends,are we not?
Reyson: Right you are! Old friend.
Naesala: Is everything in place?
Raven Laguz: Yes. That Duke Tanas cannot sit still. He is literally...quivering with anticipation. It's not pretty.
Naesala: I bet it isn't. Just make sure that mountain of suet stays hidden. If Reyson catches so much as a glimpse of his bulk, he will take wing.
Raven Laguz: Understood.
Naesala: Now, time to put on the finishing touches. This, too, I do to raise up Kilvas. Reyson, please don't judge me too harshly. That being said, I'm sure you will. Ah, well. Such is life. Enjoy your new one... Old friend...
Chapter 17 - Day Breaks
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Tibarn: Is that it?
Nealuchi: Wait, there's more! It seems that Prince Reyson was able to escape Duke Tanas's villa and make his way safely to Serenes Forest. However...we have word that Tanas's men have entered the forest in hopes of recapturing the prince. We've not a moment to waste! Please, O king of hawks! Reach out your mighty talons, strike down these wretched humans, and rescue Prince Reyson. I implore you, Your Majesty, take wing at once!
Tibarn: Why is Naesala not here?
Nealuchi: That...er... His Highness must not be seen here at this time... It's--
Janaff: What's going on, you old buzzard? King Kilvas is the White Prince's friend, isn't he?
Nealuchi: Well...how do I put this? Hm, it's all very complicated...
Tibarn: I care not for excuses. If anything happens to Reyson, blood will be spilled.
Nealuchi: Oh, no! Please! There's no cause for worry. Duke Tanas treats his works of art with a delicacy so extreme that it could best be called...abnormal. He would never let any harm befall Prince Reyson....He probably can't even bring himself to touch him. The king himself told me so. That is the only reason he accepted this proposal--
Ulki: Proposal?
Nealuchi: Ah! Um... What I mean is...Er...
Janaff: Hold it! You crows set the prince up?!
Nealuchi: S-set up? Set up? Oh, no, no! Well...not exactly. Um...Please don't hurt me!
Tibarn: So that's the truth of it, eh? Naesala treated Reyson like a piece of merchandise and sold him. To a human...
Nealuchi: No, that's not... The only one who referred to him as merchandise was Duke Tanas. We never--
Tibarn: It doesn't matter! Claiming ignorance does not grant you innocence. You treated Reyson like a trinket in a public market!
Nealuchi: Oooh, dear...
Tibarn: If Reyson hadn't escaped on his own, perhaps the crow king would have rescued him when things cooled down. Regardless, Reyson trusted in his friend and followed him into the trap... And Naesala spit on that friendship. That, I cannot forgive!
Nealuchi: Your assessment of this old bird is correct. I am a worm, nothing more. But please, I beg of you... Temper your outrage. Let it cool.
Janaff: You're unbelievable. What is it with you crows, anyway? Everything you do is so dirty and deceptive. We will never understand your ways. Do you hear me, greywings?
Nealuchi: I hear you well, young hawk. But our nation... Our nation has... It has its own issues. Please, this is not the time to yell at a tired old man. You must hurry to Prince Reyson's side! Once he is safe, you can punish me in any way that you see fit...Tear me limb from limb if you wish...But please! Go to Prince Reyson! I beg of you!
Tibarn: This begging is unseemly and unwanted. We would rescue Reyson regardless of this pathetic show of tears. Return to Kilvas and report these events to your accursed king. Tell him that when this is over, King Tibarn of Phoenicis will be paying him a visit.
Nealuchi: ...Y-yes, Your Highness!
Janaff: Sigh... I know he deserves it, but I still feel bad for badgering the old coot.
Ulki: Your Majesty, what will we do now?
Tibarn: Ulki, use your ears to pick out the sound of Reyson's wings, then tell me the direction from which it comes.
Ulki: At once!
Tibarn: Janaff, use your eyes to peer between the trees and find me a road.
Janaff: You got it!
Tibarn: Human scum...If you think to replay that night from twenty years ago, you'll get no quarter from me.
Chapter 18 - Crimea Marches
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Kayachey: It appears the Crimean army has arrived. It's time to put our plan into action.
Naesala: The main body of the Kilvas army will wait atop the western summit. A small unit will remain here and cooperate with you. This is correct, is it not?
Kayachey: Mm, it is.
Daein Soldier: What could His Majesty be thinking? Why does Daein ally herself with some backwater sub-human nation?
Kayachey: ...I don't know. There's no way we can expect to understand the supreme thoughts of the king. All we can do is perform the tasks set before us by His Highness. That is everything.
Daein Soldier: Yes, of course!
Kayachey: The Crimean army has no idea we're aware of their every move. Bah! What vermin... What does that untrained group of vagabonds think they can do? I don't care how talented he is. Their commander is nothing more than a young mercenary with delusions of grandeur. We've nothing to fear.
Daein Soldier: We'll show them what real war is like! And...the Kilvas ravens? How should we deal with them?
Kayachey: Those sub-human freaks! Let's use them as bait. We can sacrifice them and reduce our own human casualties.
Daein Soldier: A fantastic idea!
Kayachey: Make sure that the men are thoroughly instructed.
Daein Soldier: Yes, sir!
Reporting In
Naesala: What's that? The border's been breached?
Raven Laguz: Everyone was defeated. Not only the Daein troops, but our brigade as well. Cut down like wheat in a field.
Naesala: Huh! Well, that was impressively done. Er, for a band of sellswords, that is. There's nothing else to do. Send a message to the Daein command and tell them the enemy is stronger than expected.
Raven Laguz: At once.
Naesala: Wait! Hold a moment.
Raven Laguz: Yes?
Naesala: Send a Daein human instead. I don't care which one. Just don't use any of our troops.
Raven Laguz: But a wingless human will take such a long time to--
Naesala: General Petrine commands the next front. She's a very...temperamental woman... But go if you like! Tell her that the Kilvas ravens have been defeated... She'll roast you like a chicken and use your bones for stock!
Raven Laguz: Un-understood! I will find a human!
Chapter 19 - Entrusted
Battle Quotes
Naesala: Oh ho! Black wings! Among humans these are considered bad omens, are they not? Then take these omens as fact, and let them herald you to the afterlife!
Death - NPC
Naesala: N-no... This cannot be...Is this...my...fate? What of Kilvas--
Death - Enemy
Naesala: Guaa... I was careless...and you're better than expected. To me, my brethren! We leave at once!
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Petrine: Naesala! King Naesala of Kilvas! I would speak with you now!
Naesala: Oh, if it isn't General Petrine. What brings you up to these frosty mountain peaks?
Petrine: I've no time for pleasantries. Is it true? Has Crimea's army breached Tor Garen?
Naesala: Though I am loathe to report it, this appears to be the case.
Petrine: Bah! Kayachey, you worthless dog! Being defeated by that girl's motley band just proves how useless he was.
Naesala: Surely it's not the general's fault alone. He was told that Crimea's army was weak and that Tor Garen was impregnable. And yet...he was defeated. I'd say that someone severely underestimated our enemy. Wouldn't you?
Petrine: What was that? Do you dare to insult Daein, crow? Men have forfeited their lives for less.
Naesala: Insult Daein? Never! Come now, General Petrine. I'm merely stating the facts. Regardless of the previous battle's outcome, Crimea's army will be stopped here. I will be taking the field myself.
Petrine: ...Hmph. Sounds like you've set the stage for a grand performance.
Naesala: General Petrine, Kilvas will always stand at Daein's side... As long as we receive our payment, of course.
Petrine: If gold is all it takes, then may our friendship never end. See to it that your performance warrants such consideration! Homasa! Come here!
Homasa: Yes.
Petrine: Work with King Kilvas and put a stop to Crimea's army. No screw ups! Or else!
Homasa: Leave it to me, General.
Petrine: I will not suffer another failure, King Kilvas. You must finish them, and do so quickly...Are we clear? Arrr! I am sick to death of being made a fool by that Crimean floozy and her pathetic band of sellswords!
Naesala: And the remaining portion of my fee?
Petrine: Don't worry, we have it ready. You'll get paid when the job is done.
Naesala: As long as we're clear on that point, everything's settled. Well then, I'm off.
Petrine: Dog's breath! Even by half-breed standards, those crows are complete scum! Give that one even the smallest opening, and he'll steal the eyes from your skull. What an untrustworthy wretch.
Naesala is spotted - Janaff version
Janaff: So, General...there look to be a lot of enemy soldiers ahead. Mostly Daein, but there are some crows from Kilvas as well.
Ike: More than our last fight?
Janaff: Yeah, there's a lot, but the most troubling thing is that King Kilvas is with them.
Ike: The crow king himself is cooperating with Daein?
Janaff: Yep. And compared to the other crows, the king is in a class by himself. Obviously, he's no match for our king, but... Anyway, you should move carefully.
Naesala is spotted - Ulki version
Ulki: ...General Ike. I hear the sound of many wings ahead. It would seem Kilvas soldiers have joined the troops of Daein for this fight.
Ike: Is Kilvas's contingent larger than the what we faced in the last battle?
Ulki: There are many... But what causes me more concern is the voice of King Kilvas.
Ike: The king himself is cooperating with Daein?
Ulki: Yes. And compared to the other crows, the king is in a class by himself. We must be cautious.
Naesala is spotted - Generic Soldier Version
Begnion Soldier: Enemy forces ahead! It's the Daien army!
Ike: An ambush on this mountain road... They're trying to stop us from crossing. How many are there?
Begnion Soldier: It's not a huge battalion, and they're mainly foot soldiers. Whether they're a match for us or not, I can't say. ...Hold, General! Kilvas crows have just been spotted as well!
How to deal with Naesala
Ike: An entire unit under the command of King Kilvas? I think that bodes ill for us.
Soren: The outcome of the battle hinges on how we deal with them.
Ike: ...
Titania: Kilvas soldiers, hm? As fellow bird tribe laguz, what can you tell us about them?
Janaff: Please don't lump us together with those carrion birds.
Ulki: We're not partial...to the crows.
Reyson: ...
Ike: As you know, we are outmanned by the Daein troops. Is there any way to get the ravens to withdraw? That would be a tremendous help.
Janaff: ...Well, suppose I could go meet with King Kilvas... If I had to. I don't think that my speaking to him is going to make a difference, though.
Ulki: If you like, we will try, but...Don't expect anything to come of it.
Reyson: No matter the circumstance, I will never again speak to a crow.
Crimea is spotted
Daein Soldier: Sir! The Crimean army has arrived!
Homasa: I hope they are prepared to pass into oblivion. For this will be their final resting place!
Naesala: Crimean stragglers joined with an army on loan from Begnion. I've even heard they have a betrayer in their midst. And yet they still march on... What an odd group. But as long as Kilvas stands at the side of Daein, they have no future. Ah, I suppose they're just unlucky.
More Discussion
Nasir: How will you proceed?
Ike: No tricks. Nothing fancy. We'll hit them from the front--fast and hard.
Nasir: I'm sure you're already aware of this, but if you don't do something about Kilvas, you're at a disadvantage.
Ike: Yes, I've heard about the ravens... But even so, it's not as if we can turn tail and run away.
Nasir: Now that I think on it, King Kilvas and Prince Reyson used to be close friends. Did you ask him to speak to the king?
Ike: He was most emphatic in his refusal. It seems that Naesala was responsible for Reyson's capture at the hands of Duke Tanas. I can't really blame him.
Nasir: And the hawks? They, too, are of the bird tribes. Surely some connection can be found there.
Ike: They...weren't very excited about the suggestion.
Janaff talks to Naesala
Naesala: You...
Janaff: King Kilvas! You egg-stealing snake.
Naesala: One of Tibarn's flock, eh? You are his "eyes," if I'm not mistaken.
Janaff: It's not enough that you sold the White Prince to humans? Now you're fighting against laguz?
Naesala: You hawks rescued Reyson didn't you? So everything worked out in the end! What's the problem?
Janaff: I'd like you to repeat those words to the prince's face.
Naesala: Reyson is here? HERE?! Why?!
Janaff: He supports the Crimean army! The beorc leading this army helped him to escape Serenes Forest.
Naesala: Helped him? Are you saying a human came to the aid of Reyson? A laguz?
Janaff: Yes! And he rescued Princess Leanne, too!
Naesala: Leanne...is alive?
Janaff: Don't play the fool! You know the life of the forest has returned. That was their power at work.
Naesala: I see. That's how the forest...Of course.
Janaff: Listen up, crow! You need to fly over there and talk to the prince. If you don't do it, I'm gonna know that you really are the enemy and report that back to King Tibarn. Think it over!
Naesala: Yes... Mmm...What to do.
Ulki speaks to Naesala
Naesala: You...
Ulki: King Kilvas. Why have you decided to make the laguz your enemy?
Naesala: One of Tibarn's flock, eh? You are his "ears," if I'm not mistaken.
Ulki: Why did you sell Prince Reyson to a beorc?
Naesala: You hawks rescued Reyson didn't you? So everything worked out in the end! What's the problem?
Ulki: Would you repeat your words to Prince Reyson himself?
Naesala: Reyson is here? HERE?! Why?!
Ulki: The beorc leading this army helped him to escape Serenes Forest.
Naesala: Helped him? Are you saying a human came to the aid of Reyson? A laguz?
Ulki: That is what I say. He also rescued Princess Leanne.
Naesala: Leanne...is alive?
Ulki: She was asleep for all these years. The forest protected her. Their voices brought the forest back to life.
Naesala: Of course, so that's how...
Ulki: Why don't you try speaking to Prince Reyson? If you do that, perhaps King Tibarn's rage will burn less brightly.
Naesala: Tibarn's rage, eh? Hmm...Mmm...
Naesala talks to Reyson
Naesala: Reyson!
Reyson: ...
Naesala: Hey, Reyson! Look at you! You look sharp, kid!
Reyson: Go...away...
Naesala: Oh, so you can talk.
Reyson: You... How dare you show your face to me!
Naesala: Well, I have been called brazen before. Some have gone so far as to say shameless. Come on, at least let me give you a reason.
Reyson: Begone! My ears are closed to you.
Naesala: Reyson, we're friends, are we not?
Reyson: Oh, yes! Friends! In fact, we're such good friends that you sold me to that foul, bloated man!
Naesala: I didn't really sell you! Besides, I planned on rescuing you right away. You were just impatient and flew away on your own, so--
Reyson: Are you blaming me?
Naesala: No, no! Well, maybe... I mean...It was I who was in the wrong. On all accounts.
Reyson: ...
Naesala: No one was hurt in the end. Come on, smooth those ruffled feathers. All right?
Reyson: Leanne is alive.
Naesala: Yes, Tibarn's attendant told me. That's wonderful news. When he sees her face, I'm sure King Lorazieh will begin to feel better at once. Things are really looking up, aren't they, Reyson?
Reyson: ...I suppose that... If you hadn't deceived me and taken me to the forest... We might not have discovered her... So, I will forgive you. Just this once!
Naesala: Reyson! Oh, that's--
Reyson: WITH...conditions. Will you accept them?
Naesala: ...What are they?
Reyson: Pull your troops from this battle. Now. And never again enter into combat against your fellow laguz.
Naesala: Oh, come now, Reyson. That's asking too much--
Reyson: What will you do, then? Will you continue to fight the Crimean army to which I'm in service?
Naesala: Very well. You win, Reyson. I'll leave and take my soldiers with me. However, I cannot say what the future will bring. I have the fate of my nation to consider after all.
Reyson: Hmm... Very well.
Naesala: So, we're friends again? Come to Kilvas for a visit, will you? Nealuchi will be so pleased.
Reyson: I'll do that. When this war is over, Leanne and I will both come.
Naesala: Oh, and as for Tibarn...
Reyson: I'll speak with him. There's no need for you to worry.
Naesala: Thank you. Farewell. And watch yourself! This is war, you know? Oh, I almost forgot. I've got something for you. Call it an "I'm sorry" present.
Reyson: Eh? What's this supposed to be?
Naesala: It's a human trinket. It's called a knight ring.
Reyson: Something made by beorc?
Naesala: Don't make such a disgusted face. I tried it, and it proved to be quite useful.
Reyson: Understood. I'll take it for now.
Naesala: Don't get killed, Reyson. If anything were to happen to you... Nealuchi would never let me hear the end of it.
Reyson: Naesala... Thank you.
Naesala retreats
Naesala: Listen to me, darkwings! We of Kilvas are leaving. Turn at once and head for home.
Homasa: Kilvas has betrayed us?
Daein Soldier: I think "abandoned" would be more accurate, but--
Homasa: Idiot! It's the same thing! Aaaargh! Accursed sub-humans! We should never have trusted them.
Battle Ends (If Naesala didn't retreat)
Raven Laguz: King Naesala, the Daein army has been routed!
Naesala: How nice. What a lot of braggarts they turned out to be. Very well, let us withdraw as well.
Raven Laguz: Are you sure? If we retreat now, what will General Petrine say?
Naesala: Promises made to humans are worth less than a dead snake. Forget about her. Losing the remainder of our payment stings, but still... You can't buy your life back, can you?
Raven Laguz: Good point. Well made, sir.
Naesala: Fly, my darkwings! We return to Kilvas!
Petrine reacts
Petrine: Grrr...
Daein Soldier: Um, General P-Petrine? P-please, General! I'm just a...m-messenger! H-however...I have to tell you--
Petrine: I already heard, you dunderhead! I hated those filthy crows right from the start. Even so, to be betrayed in such a fashion... Grrr... Someone will pay for this! Oh, you certainly had your way with us, didn't you, King Kilvas? But if you want to make an enemy of Daein, then so be it! Once Gallia's fallen, we'll turn our attention to your puny nation and wipe it off the face of the world!
Chapter 28 - Twisted Tower
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Izuka: Blast! They're getting riled up again... Listen, you! You stay right here and stand guard. Don't let that heron girl take one step outside this room! Do you understand me? Wheee! I told you we needed guards!
"Daein Soldier": ...Sigh... Don't worry. I'll take care of everything.
Izuka: Bah! Always when I'm in the middle of something... Snaggle-toothed, cheese-stealing...
"Daein Soldier": Finally! Methinks that guy fell a little far from the nest...Hello, little heron girl. There's nothing to be afraid of. I won't hurt you. Just sit there and be quiet, all right?
Leanne: (Where is..this place? Who are you.....?)
Escape from the tower
"Daein Soldier": ...Whew. I thought as much when I first snuck in here, but this really is an unbelievable place. What in Ashera's name is going on? Why are all these crazed laguz creeping about?
Leanne: (I hate this!)
"Daein Soldier": Hm? Oh, you don't like this, eh? Neither do I. This helmet and armor are horribly restrictive, you know?
Naesala: How's that, Leanne? It's been twenty years, but I'm still quite an eyeful. Don't you agree?
Leanne: (You're very handsome, Naesala.)
Naesala: Yeah, I haven't changed much, eh? And you knew it was me back there right away, didn't you? Ah, I'm glad you survived. It's very good to see you again.
Leanne: (Yes..I am also pleased.)
Naesala: Now, on to the problem at hand. We went to the trouble of escaping that tower, so I'd hate to end up a meal for one of our insane cousins. Our objective is to rendezvous with Nealuchi. Here we go, Leanne. Hold on tight.
Leanne: (Yes I will!)
Rendezvous!
Naesala: What's going on? They're all looking the same direction.
Leanne: (Naesala! Over there!)
Naesala: Tibarn and friends, eh? Oh, very good. This will work out nicely...
Nealuchi: Ne-nestling!! We've found you at last!
Naesala: Nealuchi! You're here sooner than expected. You pushed your old wings to the limit, didn't you?
Nealuchi: I couldn't be late to the rescue of the dear lady Leanne, now could I?
Leanne: (Nealuchi! You came for me, too?)
Nealuchi: Oh! What a glorious sight...You look so much like your dear, departed mother...Sniff...
Leanne: (Don't cry, Nealuchi!)
Naesala: Hey, save your tears for later. While Tibarn and the others take care of the enemy, we must escape.
Nealuchi: Y-yes, of course! This way!
Explanations
Ranulf: Ike! Any sign of her?
Ike: No, I don't see her anywhere.
Reyson: Leanne... Where have you gone?
Naesala: Hello, everyone. Are you having some sort of problem?
Reyson: Naesala!
Ike: Oh. King Kilvas. How nice.
Naesala: I believe I have what you seek right here.
Leanne: (Brother! Oh, my brother!)
Reyson: Leanne! You're safe!
Leanne: (Brother! Brother!)
Ike: ...You? You rescued her?
Naesala: Listen, and listen good. I don't want there to be any misunderstandings here. It was Tibarn! He forced me to do this. It wasn't any sense of charity or anything. It was a sort of...payment for the debt I had incurred.
Tibarn: I knew choosing you would pay off. Excellently done.
Naesala: Flatter me all you like, hawk king. You'll get nothing in return. As promised, the Duke Tanas account has been completely settled.
Tibarn: Yes, as agreed.
Naesala: Well then, I take my leave of you.
Tibarn: There's no need to rush off. Is there? Since you've come all this way, why not stay and help us with King Daein?
Ike: What a splendid idea.
Naesala: What? Enough of your nonsense. I prefer to keep my life intact, thank you.
Leanne: (Naesala, are you leaving?)
Naesala: Listen to me, Leanne. I have no good reason to fight the king of Daein.
Reyson: No good reason? And what about your fellow Kilvans? King Daein has taken their natural identity and warped it beyond repair!
Naesala: They left Kilvas of their own accord. How far should my responsibility for them extend?
Reyson: You...
Final Chapter - Repatriation
Base Discussion
Naesala: ...No, I think not. It's just Tibarn after all. He doesn't really want help from Kilvas anyway.
Nealuchi: The hawk king may not care, but...Prince Reyson would surely feel that you had betrayed him yet
again, Nestling.
Naesala: What?
Nealuchi: Oh, and dear lady Leanne as well. If you were to flee in the face of the enemy, it would break her heart. Hah...... It would be so sad...HAAAH... Heeee!
Naesala: Senile old crow. You think if you bring those two into it, I'll do as I've been told and fight... Curse you!
Battle Quotes
Naesala: I'm here, but heed my words! I'm only here to aid you! Don't try to put the burden of this battle on my shoulders.
Naesala is called - Hard
Naesala: ...Yeah, yeah, I'm here... What's everyone so worked up abou--Holy goddess above!!! Is that thing...King Daein? H-he's a monster! Wait... You want me to fight THAT? Are you insane?! I think you've got the wrong bird! Blast... This is going to get worse before it gets better...
Naesala is defeated
Naesala: Oof! Poor judgment abounds – on my part as well. Perhaps I’m not suited for charitable actions such as these. Well then, I’ll take my leave…
Epilogue
Phoenicis and Kilvas
Ike: We’ve built quite a close bond, haven’t we?
Tibarn: This is true. We’re especially grateful for your help in Serenes Forest. The next time you’re visiting the southern coast, come to Phoenicis. The entire country will celebrate your arrival.
Ike: The country of the hawk tribe, eh? That would be fun. I’m interested in what kinds of food you eat.
Tibarn: We collect berries from trees on peaks that no beorc could climb. The juices and desserts made from it are beyond compare. We have ocean delicacies, mountain treats… We have everything.
Ike: I’ll pass on the desserts… But I’ll take extra helpings of meat!
Tibarn: Ha ha! Leave it to me.
Naesala: I hate to interrupt your gleeful chat, but I thought I should tell you… You don’t have to visit Kilvas. It’s our policy not to invite beorc into our home. Unless they pay well…
Ike: Ah, King Kilvas… Despite all of your posturing, you came to our aid in the end! You turned out to be a better ally than I dared hope for.
Naesala: Pah! Keep your foolish tongue inside your foolish head! …And don’t tell anyone! I have a reputation to think of.
Tibarn: Fare well. And I’m serious about Phoenicis, too. Come anytime!
Ulki: General, the bird tribes are in your debt. …We are grateful. Please take care.
Janaff: If you ever have need of the king’s eyes, fire a flaming arrow from a high place. I’ll see it and come flying! Um, that is, if I’m not busy on an errand for the king.