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&lt;div&gt;{{AdventurerStories&lt;br /&gt;
|quotes=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:.9em;text-align:left;-moz-column-count:2;-webkit-column-count:2;column-count:2;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:Do try not to bore me, hm?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is now guaranteed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Keep up with me if you can!&lt;br /&gt;
:You did remember to get ready, right?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah, yeah. If I have to.&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Obviously.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:You're in my way, move!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:...Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel better already!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Looks like this is the last one!&lt;br /&gt;
:You won't catch me losing to THAT.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah. Let's make it fast.&lt;br /&gt;
:We're gonna win! Win, win, win!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Pah! I can handle this!&lt;br /&gt;
:Geniuses don't lose!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Hehe! Lucky us!&lt;br /&gt;
:Surprise treasure is the BEST treasure.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:You done already? Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll put you out of your misery!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:This is our chance!&lt;br /&gt;
:If we're gonna do this, now's the time!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Ooh, that's a rare one there!&lt;br /&gt;
:A rare specimen! Excelsior!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:But...how? I'm a genius...&lt;br /&gt;
:There has to be some mistake! I can't... This can't be...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Well, well. Look at you.&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad. I mean, not as good as me or anything, but not bad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:I've got the dragon's power at my fingertips!&lt;br /&gt;
:This dragon's ready to run wild!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:Okay... Now I'm mad!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Is this seriously the pace we're setting here?&lt;br /&gt;
:Booooored, bored, bored, bored, booOOOoooOOoooored...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad. I mean not great, but not bad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Failure&lt;br /&gt;
:I messed up? Me? Is this a joke?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Unbound&lt;br /&gt;
:Ha Ha just futher proof of my genius&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:Eh, this place isn't so bad, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;
:Pffft. Piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a genius. Have I told you that recently?&lt;br /&gt;
:You can keep the praise coming if you want.&lt;br /&gt;
:Boooooooriiing...&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;Another day, another victory... *yawn*&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:Look, any idiot can get famous. But me? I want the whole world to bask in my genius!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a woman of simple tastes—I just want the world to fawn over me and bow to my genius.&lt;br /&gt;
:The way they work so hard despite having no talent at all is just... It's almost inspiring!&lt;br /&gt;
:There's just something about the way jewels dazzle... Kinda like me, wouldn't you say?&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Whether it's knives or mana you're wielding, you won't get far without good old sense.&lt;br /&gt;
:If you ever need help putting together an outfit, I ALSO happen to be a fashion genius.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:You get to watch my genius from the front row. I'm almost envious.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;*sigh* Being a wunderkind can be so terribly boring sometimes.&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:You know me. A genius at everything I try.&lt;br /&gt;
:Need my help? Lucky you! I'm happy to offer it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Honestly? How am I the problem here? It's not my fault people can't manage simple tasks!&lt;br /&gt;
:Is there something I'm not good at? Hmm...no! I don't believe there is.&lt;br /&gt;
:You simply take this math, manipulate it like so, and there! See? Easy.&lt;br /&gt;
:I acknowledge you have some skill. The operative word being: some.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:You wanna talk? Okay, I'll use small words!&lt;br /&gt;
:How can a place be this BORING?!&lt;br /&gt;
:What, you like my outfit? It's cute, right?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=You Don't Know of Me?!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} All right, which one of you is Euden? You're in here, aren't you? Come out immediately!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Were you looking for me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Was I? I'm not certain. Frankly, I expected someone with muscles. Possibly a beard.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Whatever. I'll allow you to hire me on. You're not exactly my type, but I like what I've heard about you.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm flattered by the offer, but... who are you?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Are you seriously asking me that? ME?! The greatest magical mind of our time? The genius of the century?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Not ringing any bells, sorry...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Un-be-lievable. Well, let's try this: it's my signature spell! If you don't know it, you've been living under a rock.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh, I know that spell! I just don't know you.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Hmm. Still unclear if you're just ignorant or deliberately trolling me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Never. Now can I please have your name?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I suppose. It's Ezelith. See that you don't forget it.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Oh, and I expect proper treatment here. Just because you're unaware of what a coup hiring me was doesn't change that.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} If you're asking for special treatment, I'm afraid I can't offer it—but rest assured everyone here is treated with respect.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Fine, good enough. Oh! You there! Surely YOU know who I am!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Muh? Ya talkin' to me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I am indeed! My turn to ask a question. Who is the world-famous mage known far and wide for this signature spell?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Oh, I've seen that magic before! Hmm, where was it...? Oh, right! Old Granny Catlady back home used to use it!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Is EVERYONE in this castle daft?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A Genius Is a Genius&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} It's Ezelith, yeah? That's some pretty impressive work ya been doin' lately. Attitude's a little rough, but hey...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Yes, it turns out that the genius of the century is capable at her job. Any other brilliant observations you'd like to offer?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} ＂Genius＂ is a convenient title, yeah? No proof required—just get to say it and off ya go.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Just what are you insinuating?! I think I've MORE than proven my genius here!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} To yerself, sure—which gets ya as far as ＂self-professed genius.＂ But to be the real deal, ya gotta convince someone else.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} A genius is a genius. It's a statement of fact, not something that requires the say-so of another.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Well, ya got mine anyway, so that's a solid start on that next step.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} This is quite the turn from the local oaf. You DO acknowledge my genius, then?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Got no reason to lie, do I?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Then put on more of a show of envying me. Stand in jealous awe of my intellect while cursing your own mediocrity!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Bwa ha ha! Back when I was younger, I might'a done just that.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} But like I said, yer just barely at the first step here.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Ah, THERE we are! That had the faint ring of sour grapes. Delicious...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I am bored to DEATH of praise. I want to see people writhe!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Eh, it's easy enough to get respect, but givin' it? That's tricky.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yer own talent and pride can get in the way and keep ya from seein' straight. Hell, yer a classic case of that.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Or perhaps no one else is at my level! Why should I acknowledge a bunch of dullards who can't keep pace with me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ain't a matter of ＂should.＂&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} This is ridiculous. If there's no need for me to acknowledge anyone else as a peer, why would I ever do so?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Sheesh. Got it all figured out, yeah? Ya MUST be a genius, then...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} At last, something we agree on!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Room to Grow&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Yes? What is it? I can only assume you called me down here to lecture me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Very good. Let's talk about how you comport yourself in combat.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Some occasional grandstanding is benign enough, but your total lack of cooperation is a drain on everyone's morale.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} So, what? I should hobble my genius to make nice with others?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} This has nothing to do with your genius. I've collected the data. We can review it together once—&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Ugh, never MIND! I've heard it all before. This place is as hopeless as the others.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I'm fast arriving at the same conclusion about you. Perhaps it's time we all moved on.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} What's that supposed to mean? Are you FIRING me?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Why would I need to? You won't stay. You certainly didn't at any of the other knightly orders you joined.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} The other... You dug up my PAST? Oh, you're a real piece of work, lady!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I don't have to dig to hear rumors.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} And you believed them blindly and decided to come needle me so I'd run off. That it?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Oh, believe me, if I were trying to run you off, I wouldn't do so with needling. Ezelith, your talent is exceptional, but—&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} But what? I refuse to work beneath my full potential just to match pace with all the slack-jawed yokels around here?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} BUT you have room to grow even further, is what I was going to say. And as such, I have some new tactics I'd like to explore.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Room to GROW? If I grew any further, there'd be no need for you at all!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} And I would gladly welcome the time off. For now, I see potential standing before me, and I want to see it realized.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} ...You said you heard rumors. About me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Not a one of them complimentary.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} And you believed them.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I believe in what I see with my own eyes— and what I see is budding talent.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Budding... Fine, then! Gimme those tactics! I'll give 'em a thorough review!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=In Need of a Good Setback&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You mentioned before that you were curious to experience failure, Ezelith. Any luck so far?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Of course not! ...But I think I at least have a better grasp of the concept now.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} What does failure mean to YOU, Euden?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Hmm. I guess it's a feeling of frustration and impasse when all of your talent isn't enough to accomplish your goals.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I'm well aware of the definition, thanks. I meant its PERSONAL significance.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} So, the lessons failure teaches a person?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Exactly. You see, as a genius, I doubted I would ever truly know failure.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I've never cared a lick for the expectations of others, and any task I set my mind to can be accomplished with ease.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That certainly sounds like a recipe for a failure-free life.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Right? So the way I see it, the only way I can experience failure is through others.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Everyone around me screwed up and dragged me down, so I came up short— that sort of thing.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I...suppose that still qualifies as failure?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} But getting over that would hardly help me grow. Honestly, I think this business about getting stronger with failure is malarkey.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} What's more, the people here are all reasonably smart and capable, so there's my last hope of failure out the window.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Anyway, that's when I started thinking of it differently. Like, what if what I did BEFORE finding this place was my stumbling block?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I don't need to worry about future failures now. I can just stay here and be thankful for what I've found.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That's actually a good way to think of it.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I KNOW, right? The ability to think outside the box like that is what defines a genius, you know.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Ready to Rampage&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} We need to talk, old man. Come.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} I'm busy. If yer gonna ask me out, you can do it right here.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Sad. Also, gross. Possibly very gross? This is about combat tactics, you goon.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Still waitin' for the point here.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} There's something I'd like to try. It's not especially difficult, but... I can't do it alone.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Look at this diagram. The key lies in you and I tightly coordinating. I call this move ＂The Ranzelith Rampage.＂ Now, it's... Er...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} What? Why are you grinning? Is it a creepy old man thing? Don't make me call Cleo!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} I'm just thinkin' back to when ya asked why ya'd ever wanna acknowledge anyone else—and look at ya now. I'm so proud!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Ew, don't get all nostalgic on me. That's SUCH an old man move.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Enough with the ＂old man＂ stuff already. I'll help ya out, but only if I get a new nickname.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Well, listen to you! Have one in mind, old man? Let's hear it.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} ＂Big bro.＂&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Okay, what? We're family now? Ew. No.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} What's wrong with—&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} At the point I have to explain that, you are DEFINITELY an old man. So we'll just stick with that.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Anyway, don't act like you're not excited to rampage across the battlefield with me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} I'm always ready to rampage, kid.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Good! Then let's get practicing. If you manage to keep up with me, I might just accept you as my peer!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Whoa, slow down! Ya think the world's ready for Ranzal, genius of the century?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Ha! It's finally your time to shine! Now let's get to it, old man.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:Do try not to bore me, hm?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is now guaranteed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Keep up with me if you can!&lt;br /&gt;
:You did remember to get ready, right?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah, yeah. If I have to.&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Obviously.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:You're in my way, move!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:...Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel better already!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Looks like this is the last one!&lt;br /&gt;
:You won't catch me losing to THAT.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah. Let's make it fast.&lt;br /&gt;
:We're gonna win! Win, win, win!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Pah! I can handle this!&lt;br /&gt;
:Geniuses don't lose!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Hehe! Lucky us!&lt;br /&gt;
:Surprise treasure is the BEST treasure.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:You done already? Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll put you out of your misery!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:This is our chance!&lt;br /&gt;
:If we're gonna do this, now's the time!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Ooh, that's a rare one there!&lt;br /&gt;
:A rare specimen! Excelsior!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:But...how? I'm a genius...&lt;br /&gt;
:There has to be some mistake! I can't... This can't be...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Well, well. Look at you.&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad. I mean, not as good as me or anything, but not bad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:I've got the dragon's power at my fingertips!&lt;br /&gt;
:This dragon's ready to run wild!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:Okay... Now I'm mad!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Is this seriously the pace we're setting here?&lt;br /&gt;
:Booooored, bored, bored, bored, booOOOoooOOoooored...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad. I mean not great, but not bad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Failure&lt;br /&gt;
:I messed up? Me? Is this a joke?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Unbound&lt;br /&gt;
:Ha Ha just futher proof of my genius&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:Eh, this place isn't so bad, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;
:Pffft. Piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a genius. Have I told you that recently?&lt;br /&gt;
:You can keep the praise coming if you want.&lt;br /&gt;
:Boooooooriiing...&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;Another day, another victory... *yawn*&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:Look, any idiot can get famous. But me? I want the whole world to bask in my genius!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a woman of simple tastes—I just want the world to fawn over me and bow to my genius.&lt;br /&gt;
:The way they work so hard despite having no talent at all is just... It's almost inspiring!&lt;br /&gt;
:There's just something about the way jewels dazzle... Kinda like me, wouldn't you say?&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Whether it's knives or mana you're wielding, you won't get far without good old sense.&lt;br /&gt;
:If you ever need help putting together an outfit, I ALSO happen to be a fashion genius.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:You get to watch my genius from the front row. I'm almost envious.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;*sigh* Being a wunderkind can be so terribly boring sometimes.&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:You know me. A genius at everything I try.&lt;br /&gt;
:Need my help? Lucky you! I'm happy to offer it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Honestly? How am I the problem here? It's not my fault people can't manage simple tasks!&lt;br /&gt;
:Is there something I'm not good at? Hmm...no! I don't believe there is.&lt;br /&gt;
:You simply take this math, manipulate it like so, and there! See? Easy.&lt;br /&gt;
:I acknowledge you have some skill. The operative word being: some.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:You wanna talk? Okay, I'll use small words!&lt;br /&gt;
:How can a place be this BORING?!&lt;br /&gt;
:What, you like my outfit? It's cute, right?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=You Don't Know of Me?!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} All right, which one of you is Euden? You're in here, aren't you? Come out immediately!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Were you looking for me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Was I? I'm not certain. Frankly, I expected someone with muscles. Possibly a beard.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Whatever. I'll allow you to hire me on. You're not exactly my type, but I like what I've heard about you.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm flattered by the offer, but... who are you?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Are you seriously asking me that? ME?! The greatest magical mind of our time? The genius of the century?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Not ringing any bells, sorry...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Un-be-lievable. Well, let's try this: it's my signature spell! If you don't know it, you've been living under a rock.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh, I know that spell! I just don't know you.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Hmm. Still unclear if you're just ignorant or deliberately trolling me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Never. Now can I please have your name?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I suppose. It's Ezelith. See that you don't forget it.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Oh, and I expect proper treatment here. Just because you're unaware of what a coup hiring me was doesn't change that.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} If you're asking for special treatment, I'm afraid I can't offer it—but rest assured everyone here is treated with respect.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Fine, good enough. Oh! You there! Surely YOU know who I am!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Muh? Ya talkin' to me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I am indeed! My turn to ask a question. Who is the world-famous mage known far and wide for this signature spell?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Oh, I've seen that magic before! Hmm, where was it...? Oh, right! Old Granny Catlady back home used to use it!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Is EVERYONE in this castle daft?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A Genius Is a Genius&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} It's Ezelith, yeah? That's some pretty impressive work ya been doin' lately. Attitude's a little rough, but hey...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Yes, it turns out that the genius of the century is capable at her job. Any other brilliant observations you'd like to offer?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} ＂Genius＂ is a convenient title, yeah? No proof required—just get to say it and off ya go.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Just what are you insinuating?! I think I've MORE than proven my genius here!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} To yerself, sure—which gets ya as far as ＂self-professed genius.＂ But to be the real deal, ya gotta convince someone else.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} A genius is a genius. It's a statement of fact, not something that requires the say-so of another.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Well, ya got mine anyway, so that's a solid start on that next step.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} This is quite the turn from the local oaf. You DO acknowledge my genius, then?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Got no reason to lie, do I?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Then put on more of a show of envying me. Stand in jealous awe of my intellect while cursing your own mediocrity!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Bwa ha ha! Back when I was younger, I might'a done just that.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} But like I said, yer just barely at the first step here.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Ah, THERE we are! That had the faint ring of sour grapes. Delicious...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I am bored to DEATH of praise. I want to see people writhe!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Eh, it's easy enough to get respect, but givin' it? That's tricky.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yer own talent and pride can get in the way and keep ya from seein' straight. Hell, yer a classic case of that.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Or perhaps no one else is at my level! Why should I acknowledge a bunch of dullards who can't keep pace with me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ain't a matter of ＂should.＂&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} This is ridiculous. If there's no need for me to acknowledge anyone else as a peer, why would I ever do so?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Sheesh. Got it all figured out, yeah? Ya MUST be a genius, then...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} At last, something we agree on!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Room to Grow&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Yes? What is it? I can only assume you called me down here to lecture me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Very good. Let's talk about how you comport yourself in combat.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Some occasional grandstanding is benign enough, but your total lack of cooperation is a drain on everyone's morale.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} So, what? I should hobble my genius to make nice with others?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} This has nothing to do with your genius. I've collected the data. We can review it together once—&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Ugh, never MIND! I've heard it all before. This place is as hopeless as the others.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I'm fast arriving at the same conclusion about you. Perhaps it's time we all moved on.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} What's that supposed to mean? Are you FIRING me?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Why would I need to? You won't stay. You certainly didn't at any of the other knightly orders you joined.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} The other... You dug up my PAST? Oh, you're a real piece of work, lady!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I don't have to dig to hear rumors.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} And you believed them blindly and decided to come needle me so I'd run off. That it?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Oh, believe me, if I were trying to run you off, I wouldn't do so with needling. Ezelith, your talent is exceptional, but—&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} But what? I refuse to work beneath my full potential just to match pace with all the slack-jawed yokels around here?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} BUT you have room to grow even further, is what I was going to say. And as such, I have some new tactics I'd like to explore.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Room to GROW? If I grew any further, there'd be no need for you at all!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} And I would gladly welcome the time off. For now, I see potential standing before me, and I want to see it realized.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} ...You said you heard rumors. About me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Not a one of them complimentary.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} And you believed them.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I believe in what I see with my own eyes— and what I see is budding talent.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Budding... Fine, then! Gimme those tactics! I'll give 'em a thorough review!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=In Need of a Good Setback&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You mentioned before that you were curious to experience failure, Ezelith. Any luck so far?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Of course not! ...But I think I at least have a better grasp of the concept now.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} What does failure mean to YOU, Euden?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Hmm. I guess it's a feeling of frustration and impasse when all of your talent isn't enough to accomplish your goals.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I'm well aware of the definition, thanks. I meant its PERSONAL significance.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} So, the lessons failure teaches a person?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Exactly. You see, as a genius, I doubted I would ever truly know failure.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I've never cared a lick for the expectations of others, and any task I set my mind to can be accomplished with ease.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That certainly sounds like a recipe for a failure-free life.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Right? So the way I see it, the only way I can experience failure is through others.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Everyone around me screwed up and dragged me down, so I came up short— that sort of thing.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I...suppose that still qualifies as failure?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} But getting over that would hardly help me grow. Honestly, I think this business about getting stronger with failure is malarkey.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} What's more, the people here are all reasonably smart and capable, so there's my last hope of failure out the window.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Anyway, that's when I started thinking of it differently. Like, what if what I did BEFORE finding this place was my stumbling block?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I don't need to worry about future failures now. I can just stay here and be thankful for what I've found.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That's actually a good way to think of it.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I KNOW, right? The ability to think outside the box like that is what defines a genius, you know.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Ready to Rampage&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} We need to talk, old man. Come.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} I'm busy. If yer gonna ask me out, you can do it right here.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Sad. Also, gross. Possibly very gross? This is about combat tactics, you goon.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Still waitin' for the point here.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} There's something I'd like to try. It's not especially difficult, but... I can't do it alone.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Look at this diagram. The key lies in you and I tightly coordinating. I call this move ＂The Ranzelith Rampage.＂ Now, it's... Er...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} What? Why are you grinning? Is it a creepy old man thing? Don't make me call Cleo!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} I'm just thinkin' back to when ya asked why ya'd ever wanna acknowledge anyone else—and look at ya now. I'm so proud!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Ew, don't get all nostalgic on me. That's SUCH an old man move.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Enough with the ＂old man＂ stuff already. I'll help ya out, but only if I get a new nickname.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Well, listen to you! Have one in mind, old man? Let's hear it.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} ＂Big bro.＂&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Okay, what? We're family now? Ew. No.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} What's wrong with—&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} At the point I have to explain that, you are DEFINITELY an old man. So we'll just stick with that.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Anyway, don't act like you're not excited to rampage across the battlefield with me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} I'm always ready to rampage, kid.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Good! Then let's get practicing. If you manage to keep up with me, I might just accept you as my peer!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Whoa, slow down! Ya think the world's ready for Ranzal, genius of the century?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Ha! It's finally your time to shine! Now let's get to it, old man.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Ezelith/Stories</title>
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|quotes=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:.9em;text-align:left;-moz-column-count:2;-webkit-column-count:2;column-count:2;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:Do try not to bore me, hm?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is now guaranteed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Keep up with me if you can!&lt;br /&gt;
:You did remember to get ready, right?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah, yeah. If I have to.&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Obviously.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:You're in my way, move!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:...Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel better already!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Looks like this is the last one!&lt;br /&gt;
:You won't catch me losing to THAT.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah. Let's make it fast.&lt;br /&gt;
:We're gonna win! Win, win, win!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Pah! I can handle this!&lt;br /&gt;
:Geniuses don't lose!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Hehe! Lucky us!&lt;br /&gt;
:Surprise treasure is the BEST treasure.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:You done already? Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll put you out of your misery!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:This is our chance!&lt;br /&gt;
:If we're gonna do this, now's the time!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Ooh, that's a rare one there!&lt;br /&gt;
:A rare specimen! Excelsior!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:But...how? I'm a genius...&lt;br /&gt;
:There has to be some mistake! I can't... This can't be...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Well, well. Look at you.&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad. I mean, not as good as me or anything, but not bad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:I've got the dragon's power at my fingertips!&lt;br /&gt;
:This dragon's ready to run wild!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:Okay... Now I'm mad!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Is this seriously the pace we're setting here?&lt;br /&gt;
:Booooored, bored, bored, bored, booOOOoooOOoooored...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad. I mean not great, but not bad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Failure&lt;br /&gt;
:I messed up? Me? Is this a joke?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Unbound&lt;br /&gt;
:Ha Ha just futher proof of my genius&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:Eh, this place isn't so bad, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;
:Pffft. Piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a genius. Have I told you that recently?&lt;br /&gt;
:You can keep the praise coming if you want.&lt;br /&gt;
:Boooooooriiing...&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;Another day, another victory... *yawn*&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:Look, any idiot can get famous. But me? I want the whole world to bask in my genius!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a woman of simple tastes—I just want the world to fawn over me and bow to my genius.&lt;br /&gt;
:The way they work so hard despite having no talent at all is just... It's almost inspiring!&lt;br /&gt;
:There's just something about the way jewels dazzle... Kinda like me, wouldn't you say?&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Whether it's knives or mana you're wielding, you won't get far without good old sense.&lt;br /&gt;
:If you ever need help putting together an outfit, I ALSO happen to be a fashion genius.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:You get to watch my genius from the front row. I'm almost envious.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;*sigh* Being a wunderkind can be so terribly boring sometimes.&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:You know me. A genius at everything I try.&lt;br /&gt;
:Need my help? Lucky you! I'm happy to offer it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Honestly? How am I the problem here? It's not my fault people can't manage simple tasks!&lt;br /&gt;
:Is there something I'm not good at? Hmm...no! I don't believe there is.&lt;br /&gt;
:You simply take this math, manipulate it like so, and there! See? Easy.&lt;br /&gt;
:I acknowledge you have some skill. The operative word being: some.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:You wanna talk? Okay, I'll use small words!&lt;br /&gt;
:How can a place be this BORING?!&lt;br /&gt;
:What, you like my outfit? It's cute, right?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=You Don't Know of Me?!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} All right, which one of you is Euden? You're in here, aren't you? Come out immediately!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Were you looking for me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Was I? I'm not certain. Frankly, I expected someone with muscles. Possibly a beard.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Whatever. I'll allow you to hire me on. You're not exactly my type, but I like what I've heard about you.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm flattered by the offer, but... who are you?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Are you seriously asking me that? ME?! The greatest magical mind of our time? The genius of the century?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Not ringing any bells, sorry...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Un-be-lievable. Well, let's try this: it's my signature spell! If you don't know it, you've been living under a rock.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh, I know that spell! I just don't know you.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Hmm. Still unclear if you're just ignorant or deliberately trolling me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Never. Now can I please have your name?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I suppose. It's Ezelith. See that you don't forget it.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Oh, and I expect proper treatment here. Just because you're unaware of what a coup hiring me was doesn't change that.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} If you're asking for special treatment, I'm afraid I can't offer it—but rest assured everyone here is treated with respect.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Fine, good enough. Oh! You there! Surely YOU know who I am!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Muh? Ya talkin' to me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I am indeed! My turn to ask a question. Who is the world-famous mage known far and wide for this signature spell?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Oh, I've seen that magic before! Hmm, where was it...? Oh, right! Old Granny Catlady back home used to use it!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Is EVERYONE in this castle daft?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A Genius Is a Genius&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} It's Ezelith, yeah? That's some pretty impressive work ya been doin' lately. Attitude's a little rough, but hey...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Yes, it turns out that the genius of the century is capable at her job. Any other brilliant observations you'd like to offer?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} ＂Genius＂ is a convenient title, yeah? No proof required—just get to say it and off ya go.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Just what are you insinuating?! I think I've MORE than proven my genius here!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} To yerself, sure—which gets ya as far as ＂self-professed genius.＂ But to be the real deal, ya gotta convince someone else.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} A genius is a genius. It's a statement of fact, not something that requires the say-so of another.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Well, ya got mine anyway, so that's a solid start on that next step.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} This is quite the turn from the local oaf. You DO acknowledge my genius, then?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Got no reason to lie, do I?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Then put on more of a show of envying me. Stand in jealous awe of my intellect while cursing your own mediocrity!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Bwa ha ha! Back when I was younger, I might'a done just that.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} But like I said, yer just barely at the first step here.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Ah, THERE we are! That had the faint ring of sour grapes. Delicious...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I am bored to DEATH of praise. I want to see people writhe!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Eh, it's easy enough to get respect, but givin' it? That's tricky.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yer own talent and pride can get in the way and keep ya from seein' straight. Hell, yer a classic case of that.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Or perhaps no one else is at my level! Why should I acknowledge a bunch of dullards who can't keep pace with me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ain't a matter of ＂should.＂&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} This is ridiculous. If there's no need for me to acknowledge anyone else as a peer, why would I ever do so?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Sheesh. Got it all figured out, yeah? Ya MUST be a genius, then...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} At last, something we agree on!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Room to Grow&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Yes? What is it? I can only assume you called me down here to lecture me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Very good. Let's talk about how you comport yourself in combat.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Some occasional grandstanding is benign enough, but your total lack of cooperation is a drain on everyone's morale.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} So, what? I should hobble my genius to make nice with others?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} This has nothing to do with your genius. I've collected the data. We can review it together once—&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Ugh, never MIND! I've heard it all before. This place is as hopeless as the others.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I'm fast arriving at the same conclusion about you. Perhaps it's time we all moved on.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} What's that supposed to mean? Are you FIRING me?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Why would I need to? You won't stay. You certainly didn't at any of the other knightly orders you joined.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} The other... You dug up my PAST? Oh, you're a real piece of work, lady!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I don't have to dig to hear rumors.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} And you believed them blindly and decided to come needle me so I'd run off. That it?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Oh, believe me, if I were trying to run you off, I wouldn't do so with needling. Ezelith, your talent is exceptional, but—&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} But what? I refuse to work beneath my full potential just to match pace with all the slack-jawed yokels around here?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} BUT you have room to grow even further, is what I was going to say. And as such, I have some new tactics I'd like to explore.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Room to GROW? If I grew any further, there'd be no need for you at all!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} And I would gladly welcome the time off. For now, I see potential standing before me, and I want to see it realized.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} ...You said you heard rumors. About me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Not a one of them complimentary.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} And you believed them.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I believe in what I see with my own eyes— and what I see is budding talent.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Budding... Fine, then! Gimme those tactics! I'll give 'em a thorough review!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=In Need of a Good Setback&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You mentioned before that you were curious to experience failure, Ezelith. Any luck so far?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Of course not! ...But I think I at least have a better grasp of the concept now.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} What does failure mean to YOU, Euden?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Hmm. I guess it's a feeling of frustration and impasse when all of your talent isn't enough to accomplish your goals.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I'm well aware of the definition, thanks. I meant its PERSONAL significance.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} So, the lessons failure teaches a person?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Exactly. You see, as a genius, I doubted I would ever truly know failure.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I've never cared a lick for the expectations of others, and any task I set my mind to can be accomplished with ease.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That certainly sounds like a recipe for a failure-free life.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Right? So the way I see it, the only way I can experience failure is through others.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Everyone around me screwed up and dragged me down, so I came up short— that sort of thing.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I...suppose that still qualifies as failure?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} But getting over that would hardly help me grow. Honestly, I think this business about getting stronger with failure is malarkey.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} What's more, the people here are all reasonably smart and capable, so there's my last hope of failure out the window.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Anyway, that's when I started thinking of it differently. Like, what if what I did BEFORE finding this place was my stumbling block?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I don't need to worry about future failures now. I can just stay here and be thankful for what I've found.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That's actually a good way to think of it.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} I KNOW, right? The ability to think outside the box like that is what defines a genius, you know.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Ready to Rampage&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} We need to talk, old man. Come.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} I'm busy. If yer gonna ask me out, you can do it right here.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Sad. Also, gross. Possibly very gross? This is about combat tactics, you goon.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Still waitin' for the point here.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} There's something I'd like to try. It's not especially difficult, but... I can't do it alone.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Look at this diagram. The key lies in you and I tightly coordinating. I call this move ＂The Ranzelith Rampage.＂ Now, it's... Er...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} What? Why are you grinning? Is it a creepy old man thing? Don't make me call Cleo!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} I'm just thinkin' back to when ya asked why ya'd ever wanna acknowledge anyone else—and look at ya now. I'm so proud!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Ew, don't get all nostalgic on me. That's SUCH an old man move.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Enough with the ＂old man＂ stuff already. I'll help ya out, but only if I get a new nickname.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Well, listen to you! Have one in mind, old man? Let's hear it.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} ＂Big bro.＂&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Okay, what? We're family now? Ew. No.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} What's wrong with—&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} At the point I have to explain that, you are DEFINITELY an old man. So we'll just stick with that.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Anyway, don't act like you're not excited to rampage across the battlefield with me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} I'm always ready to rampage, kid.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Good! Then let's get practicing. If you manage to keep up with me, I might just accept you as my peer!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Whoa, slow down! Ya think the world's ready for Ranzal, genius of the century?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ezelith}} Ha! It's finally your time to shine! Now let's get to it, old man.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Lucretia/Stories</title>
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;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:I put my everything into song.&lt;br /&gt;
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;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Let's sing together.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Shall we set off?&lt;br /&gt;
:Are you warmed up and ready to go?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Yes, let us proceed in harmony.&lt;br /&gt;
:Hee hee! Ready to sing!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Let a true professional step in.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;
:My hero!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:This is the finale!&lt;br /&gt;
:There's not an enemy in the world that I'd lose to.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Yes, let us rain terror down upon this ruffian!&lt;br /&gt;
:We shall win for certain!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:My voice is a bit raspy...&lt;br /&gt;
:No...I can still sing!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Ah! What could be inside?&lt;br /&gt;
:Treasure? How lovely!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:The enemy is weakened!&lt;br /&gt;
:All together now—let's keep the pressure on!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:Now, put your all into it!&lt;br /&gt;
:Now's the time to sing a requiem!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Look! A rare enemy!&lt;br /&gt;
:Hey, you don't see those very often, do you?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:Looks like...I won't be giving an encore...&lt;br /&gt;
:I wanted...to keep singing...&lt;br /&gt;
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;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Bravo! Bravissimo!&lt;br /&gt;
:Ah! So moving!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's ready for its duet with me!&lt;br /&gt;
:I am in sync with the dragon!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:The stage is yours dragon.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:What a lovely day! La la laaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;
:A little fighting sure is refreshing!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:I shall sing an o to joy&lt;br /&gt;
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;Quest Failure&lt;br /&gt;
:Perhaps I was a bit out of tune?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll do my best when it comes to fiend cleanup!&lt;br /&gt;
:Hum de dum de doo...&lt;br /&gt;
:Perhaps I should sing the song of the stars.&lt;br /&gt;
:This part should be sung in allegro...&lt;br /&gt;
:Hmm, what should I sing next?&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel like singing a serenade!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:Why DOES everything I try to cook end up exploding...?&lt;br /&gt;
:I had attendants once. They were worried about me being on my own.&lt;br /&gt;
:Vixel and I were in the choir together, and often competed for solos.&lt;br /&gt;
:There are so many kinds of sounds in the natural world. You should listen for them!&lt;br /&gt;
:It's important for a singer to get her stress out— and fiend-hunting's the perfect way to do it!&lt;br /&gt;
:I like to visit my hometown every now and again. It's where I started out, after all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
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;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm glad I came to the Halidom. It's helped me remember who I truly am.   &lt;br /&gt;
:You play an instrument yes? I would dearly love to hear you perform some time.  &lt;br /&gt;
:I started singing with my home town choir when I was a child.&lt;br /&gt;
:My role as a knight princess was fun. Best of all, nobody got mad at me for being so rough and tough.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Shall we sing together?&lt;br /&gt;
:How do you do?&lt;br /&gt;
:I must prepare for my next performance.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=I Quit Singing!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'' People called her the songstress of the century. Lucretia: The apex of the entire singing world— a muse with a voice as clear and pure as a bell. She was beautiful in song. She was beautiful in combat. She was like the heroine of an opera. Everyone admired her above all other musicians, and her fame and reputation were eternal. Or so it was thought... ''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am no longer a songstress! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Uh, sorry. What? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am no longer a songstress. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} WHAAAT?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Bwa ha ha! Good one, Lucretia. Real funny prank. Here, lemme make some armpit fart noises to help ya out. There's no way THE Lucretia would just up and stop singin' like that. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I assure you, sir, this is no jest. I mean what I said. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Wait. So yer really givin' it up? Like, REALLY really? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Really really. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I can scarce imagine the commotion your impending retirement will cause. I hear your recitals are quite popular. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Popular's puttin' it lightly. Fancy noble types practically go to WAR to get a ticket to one'a her performances. Whole families have been known to compete with each other for tickets, or even flat-out steal 'em. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} Wowzers. She really IS famous! Sooo...why do you want to give it up? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Did something happen? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Nothing in particular, no. I just decided I have had enough of this life. Not that it makes much difference—my upcoming performances have all been canceled already. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I imagine that's going to cause quite the stir among ticketholders. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Perhaps—or perhaps not. Either way, it's nothing to do with me any more. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Some members of an orchestra want to speak with you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What's an orchestra doing here? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Searching for Lucretia, apparently. They claim they were scheduled to perform with her at her next recital, but then she suddenly disappeared. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Huh? But Lucretia told us her upcoming recitals had all been canceled. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Uh oh.) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Bwaaa ha ha! I get it now. They were never REALLY canceled—that was somethin' ya decided on yer own, wasn't it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Which is why the orchestra members are so very desperate to find her. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Gah!) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Is this true, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Er... Well... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What should I tell them, Lucretia? We can't simply keep them waiting. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Tell them...that I am not here! Yes, that's it. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} They do seem deeply troubled by your disappearance. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Even so! Tell them I am away. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's just do what she wants, Cleo. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Very well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Well, this is a real mess. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Even if I had told them what I was thinking, they wouldn't have allowed it. They would never have accepted my wanting to leave this life. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Why are you so desperate to quit, anyway? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I simply don't wish to sing any more. I'll do anything you need in its place. Cleaning, cooking, fiend-pummeling... So long as it's not singing, you may ask anything of me! Pray just allow me to stay here—I beg it of you! In fact, until you say yes, I will not move from this spot! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} What shall we do, Your Highness? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Hmm... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Please. This is the only place where I can truly get away from singing. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} All right, then. You can stay. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh, thank you, Euden! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ya sure about this? Ain't no way we're gonna be able to hide the world's most famous singer here for long. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I agree. A lot of people are going to be very worried. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I know. But right now, I think we need to prioritize Lucretia's feelings. I don't know what happened to make her feel this way, but it's clear SOMETHING is worrying her. I think we should do what we can to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee! Oh, I can hardly wait to see what new experiences life has in store for me! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Sure don't look like she's worried. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Indeed. Still, I wonder what changes having the songstress of the century in the Halidom will bring about... &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=The Domestic Disaster&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} What in Ilia's name happened here?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What's wrong, Cleo?! *cough* *cough* Th-there's so much smoke! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Get some clean air in here! Quickly! Whew! That was dangerous. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What happened, Cleo? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I fear you will never believe the answer. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} It took me quite by surprise as well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Er, Lucretia? What are you doing in the kitchen? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I was merely helping Cleo with cooking when all of a sudden... Well, that. The pot has turned completely black now. Whatever did I do wrong? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You turned the heat FAR too high, is what. Were you perhaps trying to burn this castle to the ground? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} How high are we talking? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Meat must be boiled over a high flame so as to make it safe for consumption, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Yes, but that goal does not require a literal PILLAR of flame to achieve. *sigh* Now I need a new pot. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm sorry. I was merely trying to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That's all right. Maybe cooking isn't your strong suit. I'm sure Cleo has plenty of other things you can help with. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Well, I suppose there are no open flames involved in laundry... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Then please leave all your filthy unmentionables to my care! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What in blazes is this?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Ah, Cleo! I readied the laundry and—ACK! Where did all these bubbles come from?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh dear. I'm so sorry. ...Er, again. I wanted to make all the clothes sparkle, so I put lots of bubblegrass into the water. But then... Well, this. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} *sigh* You are aware that &amp;quot;more&amp;quot; does not necessarily equate to &amp;quot;better&amp;quot;, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Again, my apologies. I shall clean all of this at onc—AAAAAH! ...Yes, well. It seems I slipped in all of these bubbles. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} *sigh* I will clean all of this up. YOU, meanwhile, can return to the castle. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Of course, Cleo. At once. *sigh* I hate causing naught but trouble for everyone. Surely there must be SOME task that I can perform. Aha! I could help with the cleaning! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What have you DONE?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Ah, Cleo! You'll be happy to know that I have managed to—BLARGH! Um, guys? Why is the floor wet, and why are there pieces of a broken vase scattered everywhere? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am so, so, SO sorry. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Did you do this, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I thought that I couldn't possibly make a mess of cleaning, but then I knocked over a bucket of water. As I was sopping it up, I seem to have knocked a vase over as well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} How have you managed to make it through life for so long? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Honestly, I haven't had any problems until this point. Although I also have never performed housework before. I've always had attendants taking care of my daily needs. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I see. In that case, you are officially BANNED from housework. You need never try to help again. In fact, you will help by NOT helping. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} What?! But I can't just do nothing! That wouldn't be fair on all of you! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Nor would us having to do extra work because you cannot handle basic tasks! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Is there truly nothing else I can do to help, Euden? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Well, if Cleo banned you from housework, that only leaves fighting fiends. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Perfect! THAT can be my contribution! Taaake...THIS! I'm not finished yet! Try this! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Astounding... She eliminated those fiends as if it was nothing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ya'd never know she used to belt out tunes the way she fights. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee. Do you really think so? I'm just glad to be of service. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} How did you end up becoming so strong? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Right? I mean, usually someone as famous as you would have bodyguards, yeah? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I starred in an opera where I played the role of a knight princess. The stage combat training was so fun that I got hooked on fighting for true. It became something of a hobby for me. It's perfect for relieving stress. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yer a real natural if that's a hobby. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm flattered to be told so by an actual flesh-and-blood mercenary. Ah! Now that I'm no longer singing for a living, maybe I could become a mercenary! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Er, you? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Is the thought really so strange? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Not strange so much as... Well, yeah. Strange, I guess. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You're firmly set on a career change, then? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am. So let's not discuss it any further, and instead hurry back to the castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} She does seem very sure—though it's odd she won't give a reason why. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} No amount of askin' is gonna change the mind of someone actin' like that. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} In that case, we'll just keep watching her for a while longer, I suppose. Hopefully she will eventually talk to us. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Expectations and Reality&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} Thank you for helping me dry the laundry, Elisanne. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Not at all; we all owe you our deepest gratitude for always washing it. In fact, I... Hmm? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What is it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Can you hear someone singing over there? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} That sounds like... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Ah, Lucretia. Her voice is SO beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Yes, it's filled with warmth and kindness. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ ...Hmm? Oh, hello, you two. Were you listening to me? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I apologize for doing so without asking. Your voice was so beautiful that we simply could not help ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} You truly are a singular talent. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee! Why, thank you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I'm glad to see that you haven't fallen out of love with singing, at least. Elsewise you would not be able to create such joyous music. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} No, you're right—I don't dislike singing. On the contrary, I love it. Singing is who I am; how could I possibly fall out of love with it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Then why did you decide to give it up as a career? I imagine you pursued that career in the first place due to your love of music, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I answer your question with another: You put much hard work into becoming a Paladyn, did you not? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Hm? Well, yes, of course. But that was my dream. I knew it would be a thorny path, but I did not let that deter me. I spared no efforts in pursuing this dream. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} In much the same way, I spared no effort when pursuing my singing career. I practiced from morning to night, and sometimes on to the dawn. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Then how could you give up so easily on what you worked so hard to obtain? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Because I...I don't know what I am doing any more. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} What do you mean? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I don't understand what purpose there is in my taking the stage as a songstress. Oh, that's what my fans are expecting from me, and no mistake. They expect the perfection and beauty that my songs have come to be associated with. Nothing else will satisfy them. So what would happen if I was to take the stage and sing something different? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I imagine that some of them would be quite disappointed. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Very much so. And yet, I do not sing to satisfy people's expectations—I do it because I love it. But so long as I wish to keep singing, I must be the performer people expect. The more time I spent thinking about this, the more frustrated and unsure I became. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I think I understand what you're saying. And yet, I also believe you are being  more than a little naive. If you intend to make a living by singing, then answering the expectations of an audience is simply part of the job, is it not? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh, I know that. Believe me. And I always knew it would be difficult to keep answering such expectations. But more than anything, I wanted to sing. Now, however, I see that perhaps I wasn't as prepared for this as I thought. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I apologize if that was too forward. I know nothing about your chosen path, after all. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Your apology is unnecessary. I just fear that if this continues, I may lose the will to sing entirely. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} All right, that's enough of serious talk for one day. Incidentally, are you a fan of sweets, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am, actually. Why do you ask? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Because nothing cheers a person feeling low so much as sweets. Though if they aren't available, eating any food you enjoy can have a similar effect. I understand that singing is an important subject for you, which is why you are dwelling on it so. Still, it's vital to rest from time to time. Sometimes, the more desperate you are to find an answer, the easier it slips through your fingers. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Well, now that you mentioned sweets, I realize that I'm rather hungry. Shall we stop for some food? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I've baked some real treats today. I'm sure you will like them. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you. I'd love to try some. Mmm! This chiffon cake is spectacular! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Heh. I knew you would like it. I put a lot of effort into making the cream just right. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} The sweetness level is perfect. I think I could eat this all day. Maybe I should try making some myself. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Please don't. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Ha ha! Don't worry—I was only joking. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} You never struck me as the joking type. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Really? Even I have a sense of humor, you know. Although it does feels like some time since I've tried to use it. I'd almost forgotten that I used to be able to smile like this. I suppose I have the two of you to thank for helping me to remember. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You're very welcome. Now, if you want more cake, I have plenty left. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I would love some! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=My True Self&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} Someone is here to see you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh? I'd better go see them, then. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Er, should it happen to be someone from the orchestra, please do not tell them that I am here. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Don't worry, I won't betray your whereabouts to anyone. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am sorry to ask this of you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Can I help you? ...Oh, you're that friend of Lucretia's, from— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} She's here, isn't she?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Actually I haven't— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Do not play coy, sir—I know she is here. Ever since her sudden disappearance, I have been looking high and low for her. This is the last place I have to check. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Look, I understand that you're worried, but she's— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Well, if she's not here, you won't mind me coming in and looking around. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} V-Vixel! Wait! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Lucretia! Where are you?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Vixel? Whatever are you doing here?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm sorry, Lucretia. I tried to stop him. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} You have nothing to apologize for. Now just what is going on here, Lucretia? Canceling all of your upcoming recitals and disappearing doesn't sound like you. You've caused a great deal of trouble for the orchestra you were scheduled to be performing with. What were you thinking?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm done singing on the stage. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Is this a joke?! After how much you used to love singing, you're just going to walk away?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} It's BECAUSE I love singing that I quit! But this conversation is pointless; there's nothing you can say to change my mind. Now please go. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Not without you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Well I'm not going anywhere! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Yes, you are! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's just take it easy here, you two. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} ...Lucretia, I'm not here on behalf of the orchestra. I'm here to help you. I know how much music means to you. As a fellow musician—as well as your friendly rival—let me give you a warning: The world of music isn't one where you can come and go as you please. I should know... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm aware of that, Vixel! But I'm not just &amp;quot;the songstress&amp;quot;. I am Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Do you mind if I try talking to her, Vixel? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Would you? Thank you. The words of someone who has nothing to do with music might actually have a better chance of reaching her right now. Whatever she does, please make sure she she has no regrets. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I will. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} This is the right thing to do, right...? Yes, of course. It's clearly the only option. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Here you are. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I apologize for rushing out as I did. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Can you tell me what you meant by what you said earlier? That part about not being the songstress. Is that perhaps the real reason you're turning your back on singing? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} *sigh* I suppose there's no point in trying to hide it anymore. I didn't want to say anything because I feared it would spoil your image of me, but— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That could never happen. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You are kind to say so. As you know, people always refer to me as the &amp;quot;songstress of the century&amp;quot;. But every time they call me that, I feel it's the only thing I am ever allowed to be. And that...scares me. All this time, I've tried to be what the world wants from me—from how I sing on stage to how I behave once I'm off it. All so I don't betray anyone's expectations. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} But if you do that... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} That's right. There's no space for any &amp;quot;me&amp;quot; other than the one other people want. The woman singing is not Lucretia. She is merely an anonymous songstress. At this rate, I fear singing will become the ONLY thing that defines me, and everything else will simply...disappear. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} So that was why you gave it up? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Yes. I feel like the only way to stay sane is to make sure I am more than that. Because as it stands, if you take singing from me... Well, there's nothing left. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I see what you're saying. But do you really think it's true that singing alone defines you? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} What do you mean? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh, you're an incredible singer. There's no denying that. But after living with you for a while, I've also learned more about you. Like your housework skills, for example. I don't know many people who could set a kitchen on fire AND somehow manage to soak the entire floor of a castle. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Please forget that ever happened. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I can't. Because it's another part of what makes you who you are. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You truly think so? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I do. There's also the fact you're strong in battle, that you're confident in your decisions, and that you're a little fragile. Those are all things that define you— there's far more to the Lucretia I know than just singing. So the idea you're nothing but a songstress is simply not true. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} That's... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} We think the other facets of you are just as charming as your singing, too—probably more than anyone else would. So don't be so scared to show the world who you really are. Don't you think you should live your life the way you want to? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You... You really think it's okay for me to not lie about who I am? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Of course. You should just be you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Then I will do just that! I'll return to singing and be who I want to be! All of you know me better than anyone, so if you believe in me, so can I! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Sing Loud and Clear&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm going to hold a recital in the castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Sorry, what? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am going to hold a recital right here in this castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} Whaaat?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} But ain't ya done with singin' and all that? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I have given up on giving up. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yer serious? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Truly, absolutely, and categorically. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} It's hard to believe I'm looking at the same woman who was so determined to quit just a little while ago. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Are you certain about this decision? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Yes—and I do apologize for causing you all so much consternation. Coming here and distancing myself from singing for a while has allowed me to realize something... The one who was the most fixated on being a songstress was myself—and I have been acting like someone I'm not in order to remain one. But that ends now. From this point forward, I begin my life anew! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} But why do you want to perform here? Why not go somewhere bigger? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Yes, wouldn't you prefer a large performance hall or the like? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You could have your pick of the litter— surely any venue would move mountains to host your comeback show, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} No, I want to sing here; this is the place that allowed me to be myself again. I don't wish to stop being a songstress, but I also don't wish to stop being Lucretia. So that's why I want a fresh start in the place where I can most easily be myself. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Then we'll be happy to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} We'll need to do a lot of work before we can host a recital. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} True. We'll need to prepare a stage, for starters. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yeah, and call loads of people! Can't have the songstress of the century beltin' out tunes without an audience, yeah? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} Leave that part to me! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's all pitch in and make sure Lucretia's comeback performance is a success! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} Right! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} I can't believe I'm going to hear the famous Lucretia sing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} I can't believe it either—I thought she'd vanished? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} First she disappears, and now she's  singing somewhere else? What a diva! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Let us not be too harsh on her; she DID invite us here to make amends, after all. The least we can do is listen politely. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Well, slop gravy on me and call me a ham—there ain't an empty seat anywhere! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} And the visitors just keep coming. Lucretia's name really draws a crowd. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Are you nervous? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Not at all. I'm just happy to sing again. It's been so long since I last felt happy before a performance. I have you to thank for this, Euden. I shall repay my debt with the best singing that I can deliver. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm looking forward to it. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Heh. Then it is time for me to begin. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} Ah! She's here! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} She's sooo pretty... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} That lady's got some nerve to just waltz out like nothin' happened. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Let us just be glad she's all right. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all for coming here tonight. I want to take this moment to apologize for worrying everyone with my sudden disappearance. I have always strived to be the perfect songstress—to be what I believed the world wanted me to be. I thought doing this was more important than anything—even being true to myself. But I see now that I was mistaken. I came to realize I would never be able to truly sing from the heart so long as I kept denying who I was. But I am done trying to be someone else. From this point forward, I shall sing the songs that truly speak to my heart! If you are still interested in hearing me, I invite you to stay and listen. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Spectators}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Ah, but they all must be so disappointed in me... Still, I cannot blame them. I am the one who has been running from who I really am all this time.) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You can do it, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Euden... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Grace us with us your finest song! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yeah! Sing till ya puke! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} We're with you, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Sing! Sing! Sing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} It's...beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} She seems completely relaxed as well. Whatever was troubling her has clearly been washed away. Thank you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh, this was all Lucretia. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Perhaps. I'm simply glad she was able to rediscover her passion for music. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} You're the best, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} I've never heard anything like it! Welcome back, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} Bravo! Bravissimo! ...You there! I want her next recital booked before the night is out! Hurry now! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Yes, sir! Right away! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} I'm glad that Lucretia was able to restore her reputation. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Was there ever any doubt? She's the best at what she does. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much for your support. I shall become a songstress once more! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:I put my everything into song.&lt;br /&gt;
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;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Let's sing together.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Shall we set off?&lt;br /&gt;
:Are you warmed up and ready to go?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Yes, let us proceed in harmony.&lt;br /&gt;
:Hee hee! Ready to sing!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Let a true professional step in.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;
:My hero!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:This is the finale!&lt;br /&gt;
:There's not an enemy in the world that I'd lose to.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Yes, let us rain terror down upon this ruffian!&lt;br /&gt;
:We shall win for certain!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:My voice is a bit raspy...&lt;br /&gt;
:No...I can still sing!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Ah! What could be inside?&lt;br /&gt;
:Treasure? How lovely!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:The enemy is weakened!&lt;br /&gt;
:All together now—let's keep the pressure on!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:Now, put your all into it!&lt;br /&gt;
:Now's the time to sing a requiem!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Look! A rare enemy!&lt;br /&gt;
:Hey, you don't see those very often, do you?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:Looks like...I won't be giving an encore...&lt;br /&gt;
:I wanted...to keep singing...&lt;br /&gt;
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;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Bravo! Bravissimo!&lt;br /&gt;
:Ah! So moving!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's ready for its duet with me!&lt;br /&gt;
:I am in sync with the dragon!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:The stage is yours dragon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:What a lovely day! La la laaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;
:A little fighting sure is refreshing!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:I shall sing an o to joy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Failure&lt;br /&gt;
:Perhaps I was a bit out of tune?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll do my best when it comes to fiend cleanup!&lt;br /&gt;
:Hum de dum de doo...&lt;br /&gt;
:Perhaps I should sing the song of the stars.&lt;br /&gt;
:This part should be sung in allegro...&lt;br /&gt;
:Hmm, what should I sing next?&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel like singing a serenade!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:Why DOES everything I try to cook end up exploding...?&lt;br /&gt;
:I had attendants once. They were worried about me being on my own.&lt;br /&gt;
:Vixel and I were in the choir together, and often competed for solos.&lt;br /&gt;
:There are so many kinds of sounds in the natural world. You should listen for them!&lt;br /&gt;
:It's important for a singer to get her stress out— and fiend-hunting's the perfect way to do it!&lt;br /&gt;
:I like to visit my hometown every now and again. It's where I started out, after all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm glad I came to the Halidom. It's helped me remember who I truly am.   &lt;br /&gt;
:You play an instrument yes? I would dearly love to hear you perform some time.  &lt;br /&gt;
:I started singing with my home town choir when I was a child.&lt;br /&gt;
:My role as a knight princess was fun. Best of all, nobody got mad at me for being so rough and tough.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Shall we sing together?&lt;br /&gt;
:How do you do?&lt;br /&gt;
:I must prepare for my next performance.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=I Quit Singing!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'' People called her the songstress of the century. Lucretia: The apex of the entire singing world— a muse with a voice as clear and pure as a bell. She was beautiful in song. She was beautiful in combat. She was like the heroine of an opera. Everyone admired her above all other musicians, and her fame and reputation were eternal. Or so it was thought... ''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am no longer a songstress! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Uh, sorry. What? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am no longer a songstress. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} WHAAAT?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Bwa ha ha! Good one, Lucretia. Real funny prank. Here, lemme make some armpit fart noises to help ya out. There's no way THE Lucretia would just up and stop singin' like that. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I assure you, sir, this is no jest. I mean what I said. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Wait. So yer really givin' it up? Like, REALLY really? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Really really. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I can scarce imagine the commotion your impending retirement will cause. I hear your recitals are quite popular. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Popular's puttin' it lightly. Fancy noble types practically go to WAR to get a ticket to one'a her performances. Whole families have been known to compete with each other for tickets, or even flat-out steal 'em. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} Wowzers. She really IS famous! Sooo...why do you want to give it up? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Did something happen? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Nothing in particular, no. I just decided I have had enough of this life. Not that it makes much difference—my upcoming performances have all been canceled already. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I imagine that's going to cause quite the stir among ticketholders. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Perhaps—or perhaps not. Either way, it's nothing to do with me any more. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Some members of an orchestra want to speak with you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What's an orchestra doing here? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Searching for Lucretia, apparently. They claim they were scheduled to perform with her at her next recital, but then she suddenly disappeared. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Huh? But Lucretia told us her upcoming recitals had all been canceled. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Uh oh.) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Bwaaa ha ha! I get it now. They were never REALLY canceled—that was somethin' ya decided on yer own, wasn't it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Which is why the orchestra members are so very desperate to find her. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Gah!) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Is this true, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Er... Well... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What should I tell them, Lucretia? We can't simply keep them waiting. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Tell them...that I am not here! Yes, that's it. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} They do seem deeply troubled by your disappearance. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Even so! Tell them I am away. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's just do what she wants, Cleo. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Very well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Well, this is a real mess. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Even if I had told them what I was thinking, they wouldn't have allowed it. They would never have accepted my wanting to leave this life. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Why are you so desperate to quit, anyway? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I simply don't wish to sing any more. I'll do anything you need in its place. Cleaning, cooking, fiend-pummeling... So long as it's not singing, you may ask anything of me! Pray just allow me to stay here—I beg it of you! In fact, until you say yes, I will not move from this spot! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} What shall we do, Your Highness? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Hmm... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Please. This is the only place where I can truly get away from singing. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} All right, then. You can stay. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh, thank you, Euden! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ya sure about this? Ain't no way we're gonna be able to hide the world's most famous singer here for long. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I agree. A lot of people are going to be very worried. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I know. But right now, I think we need to prioritize Lucretia's feelings. I don't know what happened to make her feel this way, but it's clear SOMETHING is worrying her. I think we should do what we can to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee! Oh, I can hardly wait to see what new experiences life has in store for me! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Sure don't look like she's worried. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Indeed. Still, I wonder what changes having the songstress of the century in the Halidom will bring about... &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=The Domestic Disaster&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} What in Ilia's name happened here?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What's wrong, Cleo?! *cough* *cough* Th-there's so much smoke! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Get some clean air in here! Quickly! Whew! That was dangerous. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What happened, Cleo? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I fear you will never believe the answer. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} It took me quite by surprise as well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Er, Lucretia? What are you doing in the kitchen? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I was merely helping Cleo with cooking when all of a sudden... Well, that. The pot has turned completely black now. Whatever did I do wrong? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You turned the heat FAR too high, is what. Were you perhaps trying to burn this castle to the ground? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} How high are we talking? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Meat must be boiled over a high flame so as to make it safe for consumption, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Yes, but that goal does not require a literal PILLAR of flame to achieve. *sigh* Now I need a new pot. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm sorry. I was merely trying to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That's all right. Maybe cooking isn't your strong suit. I'm sure Cleo has plenty of other things you can help with. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Well, I suppose there are no open flames involved in laundry... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Then please leave all your filthy unmentionables to my care! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What in blazes is this?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Ah, Cleo! I readied the laundry and—ACK! Where did all these bubbles come from?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh dear. I'm so sorry. ...Er, again. I wanted to make all the clothes sparkle, so I put lots of bubblegrass into the water. But then... Well, this. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} *sigh* You are aware that &amp;quot;more&amp;quot; does not necessarily equate to &amp;quot;better&amp;quot;, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Again, my apologies. I shall clean all of this at onc—AAAAAH! ...Yes, well. It seems I slipped in all of these bubbles. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} *sigh* I will clean all of this up. YOU, meanwhile, can return to the castle. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Of course, Cleo. At once. *sigh* I hate causing naught but trouble for everyone. Surely there must be SOME task that I can perform. Aha! I could help with the cleaning! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What have you DONE?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Ah, Cleo! You'll be happy to know that I have managed to—BLARGH! Um, guys? Why is the floor wet, and why are there pieces of a broken vase scattered everywhere? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am so, so, SO sorry. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Did you do this, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I thought that I couldn't possibly make a mess of cleaning, but then I knocked over a bucket of water. As I was sopping it up, I seem to have knocked a vase over as well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} How have you managed to make it through life for so long? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Honestly, I haven't had any problems until this point. Although I also have never performed housework before. I've always had attendants taking care of my daily needs. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I see. In that case, you are officially BANNED from housework. You need never try to help again. In fact, you will help by NOT helping. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} What?! But I can't just do nothing! That wouldn't be fair on all of you! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Nor would us having to do extra work because you cannot handle basic tasks! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Is there truly nothing else I can do to help, Euden? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Well, if Cleo banned you from housework, that only leaves fighting fiends. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Perfect! THAT can be my contribution! Taaake...THIS! I'm not finished yet! Try this! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Astounding... She eliminated those fiends as if it was nothing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ya'd never know she used to belt out tunes the way she fights. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee. Do you really think so? I'm just glad to be of service. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} How did you end up becoming so strong? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Right? I mean, usually someone as famous as you would have bodyguards, yeah? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I starred in an opera where I played the role of a knight princess. The stage combat training was so fun that I got hooked on fighting for true. It became something of a hobby for me. It's perfect for relieving stress. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yer a real natural if that's a hobby. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm flattered to be told so by an actual flesh-and-blood mercenary. Ah! Now that I'm no longer singing for a living, maybe I could become a mercenary! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Er, you? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Is the thought really so strange? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Not strange so much as... Well, yeah. Strange, I guess. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You're firmly set on a career change, then? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am. So let's not discuss it any further, and instead hurry back to the castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} She does seem very sure—though it's odd she won't give a reason why. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} No amount of askin' is gonna change the mind of someone actin' like that. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} In that case, we'll just keep watching her for a while longer, I suppose. Hopefully she will eventually talk to us. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Expectations and Reality&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} Thank you for helping me dry the laundry, Elisanne. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Not at all; we all owe you our deepest gratitude for always washing it. In fact, I... Hmm? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What is it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Can you hear someone singing over there? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} That sounds like... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Ah, Lucretia. Her voice is SO beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Yes, it's filled with warmth and kindness. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ ...Hmm? Oh, hello, you two. Were you listening to me? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I apologize for doing so without asking. Your voice was so beautiful that we simply could not help ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} You truly are a singular talent. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee! Why, thank you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I'm glad to see that you haven't fallen out of love with singing, at least. Elsewise you would not be able to create such joyous music. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} No, you're right—I don't dislike singing. On the contrary, I love it. Singing is who I am; how could I possibly fall out of love with it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Then why did you decide to give it up as a career? I imagine you pursued that career in the first place due to your love of music, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I answer your question with another: You put much hard work into becoming a Paladyn, did you not? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Hm? Well, yes, of course. But that was my dream. I knew it would be a thorny path, but I did not let that deter me. I spared no efforts in pursuing this dream. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} In much the same way, I spared no effort when pursuing my singing career. I practiced from morning to night, and sometimes on to the dawn. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Then how could you give up so easily on what you worked so hard to obtain? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Because I...I don't know what I am doing any more. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} What do you mean? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I don't understand what purpose there is in my taking the stage as a songstress. Oh, that's what my fans are expecting from me, and no mistake. They expect the perfection and beauty that my songs have come to be associated with. Nothing else will satisfy them. So what would happen if I was to take the stage and sing something different? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I imagine that some of them would be quite disappointed. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Very much so. And yet, I do not sing to satisfy people's expectations—I do it because I love it. But so long as I wish to keep singing, I must be the performer people expect. The more time I spent thinking about this, the more frustrated and unsure I became. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I think I understand what you're saying. And yet, I also believe you are being  more than a little naive. If you intend to make a living by singing, then answering the expectations of an audience is simply part of the job, is it not? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh, I know that. Believe me. And I always knew it would be difficult to keep answering such expectations. But more than anything, I wanted to sing. Now, however, I see that perhaps I wasn't as prepared for this as I thought. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I apologize if that was too forward. I know nothing about your chosen path, after all. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Your apology is unnecessary. I just fear that if this continues, I may lose the will to sing entirely. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} All right, that's enough of serious talk for one day. Incidentally, are you a fan of sweets, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am, actually. Why do you ask? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Because nothing cheers a person feeling low so much as sweets. Though if they aren't available, eating any food you enjoy can have a similar effect. I understand that singing is an important subject for you, which is why you are dwelling on it so. Still, it's vital to rest from time to time. Sometimes, the more desperate you are to find an answer, the easier it slips through your fingers. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Well, now that you mentioned sweets, I realize that I'm rather hungry. Shall we stop for some food? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I've baked some real treats today. I'm sure you will like them. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you. I'd love to try some. Mmm! This chiffon cake is spectacular! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Heh. I knew you would like it. I put a lot of effort into making the cream just right. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} The sweetness level is perfect. I think I could eat this all day. Maybe I should try making some myself. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Please don't. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Ha ha! Don't worry—I was only joking. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} You never struck me as the joking type. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Really? Even I have a sense of humor, you know. Although it does feels like some time since I've tried to use it. I'd almost forgotten that I used to be able to smile like this. I suppose I have the two of you to thank for helping me to remember. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You're very welcome. Now, if you want more cake, I have plenty left. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I would love some! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=My True Self&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} Someone is here to see you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh? I'd better go see them, then. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Er, should it happen to be someone from the orchestra, please do not tell them that I am here. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Don't worry, I won't betray your whereabouts to anyone. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am sorry to ask this of you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Can I help you? ...Oh, you're that friend of Lucretia's, from— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} She's here, isn't she?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Actually I haven't— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Do not play coy, sir—I know she is here. Ever since her sudden disappearance, I have been looking high and low for her. This is the last place I have to check. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Look, I understand that you're worried, but she's— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Well, if she's not here, you won't mind me coming in and looking around. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} V-Vixel! Wait! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Lucretia! Where are you?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Vixel? Whatever are you doing here?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm sorry, Lucretia. I tried to stop him. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} You have nothing to apologize for. Now just what is going on here, Lucretia? Canceling all of your upcoming recitals and disappearing doesn't sound like you. You've caused a great deal of trouble for the orchestra you were scheduled to be performing with. What were you thinking?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm done singing on the stage. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Is this a joke?! After how much you used to love singing, you're just going to walk away?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} It's BECAUSE I love singing that I quit! But this conversation is pointless; there's nothing you can say to change my mind. Now please go. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Not without you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Well I'm not going anywhere! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Yes, you are! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's just take it easy here, you two. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} ...Lucretia, I'm not here on behalf of the orchestra. I'm here to help you. I know how much music means to you. As a fellow musician—as well as your friendly rival—let me give you a warning: The world of music isn't one where you can come and go as you please. I should know... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm aware of that, Vixel! But I'm not just &amp;quot;the songstress&amp;quot;. I am Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Do you mind if I try talking to her, Vixel? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Would you? Thank you. The words of someone who has nothing to do with music might actually have a better chance of reaching her right now. Whatever she does, please make sure she she has no regrets. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I will. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} This is the right thing to do, right...? Yes, of course. It's clearly the only option. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Here you are. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I apologize for rushing out as I did. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Can you tell me what you meant by what you said earlier? That part about not being the songstress. Is that perhaps the real reason you're turning your back on singing? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} *sigh* I suppose there's no point in trying to hide it anymore. I didn't want to say anything because I feared it would spoil your image of me, but— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That could never happen. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You are kind to say so. As you know, people always refer to me as the &amp;quot;songstress of the century&amp;quot;. But every time they call me that, I feel it's the only thing I am ever allowed to be. And that...scares me. All this time, I've tried to be what the world wants from me—from how I sing on stage to how I behave once I'm off it. All so I don't betray anyone's expectations. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} But if you do that... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} That's right. There's no space for any &amp;quot;me&amp;quot; other than the one other people want. The woman singing is not Lucretia. She is merely an anonymous songstress. At this rate, I fear singing will become the ONLY thing that defines me, and everything else will simply...disappear. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} So that was why you gave it up? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Yes. I feel like the only way to stay sane is to make sure I am more than that. Because as it stands, if you take singing from me... Well, there's nothing left. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I see what you're saying. But do you really think it's true that singing alone defines you? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} What do you mean? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh, you're an incredible singer. There's no denying that. But after living with you for a while, I've also learned more about you. Like your housework skills, for example. I don't know many people who could set a kitchen on fire AND somehow manage to soak the entire floor of a castle. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Please forget that ever happened. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I can't. Because it's another part of what makes you who you are. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You truly think so? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I do. There's also the fact you're strong in battle, that you're confident in your decisions, and that you're a little fragile. Those are all things that define you— there's far more to the Lucretia I know than just singing. So the idea you're nothing but a songstress is simply not true. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} That's... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} We think the other facets of you are just as charming as your singing, too—probably more than anyone else would. So don't be so scared to show the world who you really are. Don't you think you should live your life the way you want to? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You... You really think it's okay for me to not lie about who I am? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Of course. You should just be you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Then I will do just that! I'll return to singing and be who I want to be! All of you know me better than anyone, so if you believe in me, so can I! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Sing Loud and Clear&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm going to hold a recital in the castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Sorry, what? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am going to hold a recital right here in this castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} Whaaat?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} But ain't ya done with singin' and all that? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I have given up on giving up. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yer serious? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Truly, absolutely, and categorically. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} It's hard to believe I'm looking at the same woman who was so determined to quit just a little while ago. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Are you certain about this decision? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Yes—and I do apologize for causing you all so much consternation. Coming here and distancing myself from singing for a while has allowed me to realize something... The one who was the most fixated on being a songstress was myself—and I have been acting like someone I'm not in order to remain one. But that ends now. From this point forward, I begin my life anew! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} But why do you want to perform here? Why not go somewhere bigger? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Yes, wouldn't you prefer a large performance hall or the like? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You could have your pick of the litter— surely any venue would move mountains to host your comeback show, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} No, I want to sing here; this is the place that allowed me to be myself again. I don't wish to stop being a songstress, but I also don't wish to stop being Lucretia. So that's why I want a fresh start in the place where I can most easily be myself. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Then we'll be happy to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} We'll need to do a lot of work before we can host a recital. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} True. We'll need to prepare a stage, for starters. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yeah, and call loads of people! Can't have the songstress of the century beltin' out tunes without an audience, yeah? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} Leave that part to me! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's all pitch in and make sure Lucretia's comeback performance is a success! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} Right! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} I can't believe I'm going to hear the famous Lucretia sing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} I can't believe it either—I thought she'd vanished? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} First she disappears, and now she's  singing somewhere else? What a diva! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Let us not be too harsh on her; she DID invite us here to make amends, after all. The least we can do is listen politely. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Well, slop gravy on me and call me a ham—there ain't an empty seat anywhere! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} And the visitors just keep coming. Lucretia's name really draws a crowd. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Are you nervous? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Not at all. I'm just happy to sing again. It's been so long since I last felt happy before a performance. I have you to thank for this, Euden. I shall repay my debt with the best singing that I can deliver. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm looking forward to it. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Heh. Then it is time for me to begin. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} Ah! She's here! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} She's sooo pretty... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} That lady's got some nerve to just waltz out like nothin' happened. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Let us just be glad she's all right. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all for coming here tonight. I want to take this moment to apologize for worrying everyone with my sudden disappearance. I have always strived to be the perfect songstress—to be what I believed the world wanted me to be. I thought doing this was more important than anything—even being true to myself. But I see now that I was mistaken. I came to realize I would never be able to truly sing from the heart so long as I kept denying who I was. But I am done trying to be someone else. From this point forward, I shall sing the songs that truly speak to my heart! If you are still interested in hearing me, I invite you to stay and listen. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Spectators}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Ah, but they all must be so disappointed in me... Still, I cannot blame them. I am the one who has been running from who I really am all this time.) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You can do it, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Euden... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Grace us with us your finest song! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yeah! Sing till ya puke! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} We're with you, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Sing! Sing! Sing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} It's...beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} She seems completely relaxed as well. Whatever was troubling her has clearly been washed away. Thank you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh, this was all Lucretia. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Perhaps. I'm simply glad she was able to rediscover her passion for music. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} You're the best, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} I've never heard anything like it! Welcome back, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} Bravo! Bravissimo! ...You there! I want her next recital booked before the night is out! Hurry now! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Yes, sir! Right away! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} I'm glad that Lucretia was able to restore her reputation. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Was there ever any doubt? She's the best at what she does. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much for your support. I shall become a songstress once more! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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&lt;div&gt;{{AdventurerStories&lt;br /&gt;
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;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:I put my everything into song.&lt;br /&gt;
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;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Let's sing together.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Shall we set off?&lt;br /&gt;
:Are you warmed up and ready to go?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Yes, let us proceed in harmony.&lt;br /&gt;
:Hee hee! Ready to sing!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Let a true professional step in.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;
:My hero!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:This is the finale!&lt;br /&gt;
:There's not an enemy in the world that I'd lose to.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Yes, let us rain terror down upon this ruffian!&lt;br /&gt;
:We shall win for certain!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:My voice is a bit raspy...&lt;br /&gt;
:No...I can still sing!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Ah! What could be inside?&lt;br /&gt;
:Treasure? How lovely!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:The enemy is weakened!&lt;br /&gt;
:All together now—let's keep the pressure on!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:Now, put your all into it!&lt;br /&gt;
:Now's the time to sing a requiem!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Look! A rare enemy!&lt;br /&gt;
:Hey, you don't see those very often, do you?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:Looks like...I won't be giving an encore...&lt;br /&gt;
:I wanted...to keep singing...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Bravo! Bravissimo!&lt;br /&gt;
:Ah! So moving!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's ready for its duet with me!&lt;br /&gt;
:I am in sync with the dragon!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:The stage is yours dragon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:What a lovely day! La la laaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;
:A little fighting sure is refreshing!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:I shall sing an o to joy&lt;br /&gt;
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;Quest Failure&lt;br /&gt;
:Perhaps I was a bit out of tune?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll do my best when it comes to fiend cleanup!&lt;br /&gt;
:Hum de dum de doo...&lt;br /&gt;
:Perhaps I should sing the song of the stars.&lt;br /&gt;
:This part should be sung in allegro...&lt;br /&gt;
:Hmm, what should I sing next?&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel like singing a serenade!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:Why DOES everything I try to cook end up exploding...?&lt;br /&gt;
:I had attendants once. They were worried about me being on my own.&lt;br /&gt;
:Vixel and I were in the choir together, and often competed for solos.&lt;br /&gt;
:There are so many kinds of sounds in the natural world. You should listen for them!&lt;br /&gt;
:It's important for a singer to get her stress out— and fiend-hunting's the perfect way to do it!&lt;br /&gt;
:I like to visit my hometown every now and again. It's where I started out, after all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
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;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm glad I came to the Halidom. It's helped me remember who I truly am.   &lt;br /&gt;
:You play an instrument yes? I would dearly love to hear you perform some time.  &lt;br /&gt;
:I started singing with my home town choir when I was a child.&lt;br /&gt;
:My role as a knight princess was fun. Best of all, nobody got mad at me for being so rough and tough.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Shall we sing together?&lt;br /&gt;
:How do you do?&lt;br /&gt;
:I must prepare for my next performance.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=I Quit Singing!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'' People called her the songstress of the century. Lucretia: The apex of the entire singing world— a muse with a voice as clear and pure as a bell. She was beautiful in song. She was beautiful in combat. She was like the heroine of an opera. Everyone admired her above all other musicians, and her fame and reputation were eternal. Or so it was thought... ''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am no longer a songstress! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Uh, sorry. What? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am no longer a songstress. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} WHAAAT?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Bwa ha ha! Good one, Lucretia. Real funny prank. Here, lemme make some armpit fart noises to help ya out. There's no way THE Lucretia would just up and stop singin' like that. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I assure you, sir, this is no jest. I mean what I said. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Wait. So yer really givin' it up? Like, REALLY really? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Really really. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I can scarce imagine the commotion your impending retirement will cause. I hear your recitals are quite popular. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Popular's puttin' it lightly. Fancy noble types practically go to WAR to get a ticket to one'a her performances. Whole families have been known to compete with each other for tickets, or even flat-out steal 'em. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} Wowzers. She really IS famous! Sooo...why do you want to give it up? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Did something happen? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Nothing in particular, no. I just decided I have had enough of this life. Not that it makes much difference—my upcoming performances have all been canceled already. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I imagine that's going to cause quite the stir among ticketholders. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Perhaps—or perhaps not. Either way, it's nothing to do with me any more. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Some members of an orchestra want to speak with you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What's an orchestra doing here? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Searching for Lucretia, apparently. They claim they were scheduled to perform with her at her next recital, but then she suddenly disappeared. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Huh? But Lucretia told us her upcoming recitals had all been canceled. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Uh oh.) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Bwaaa ha ha! I get it now. They were never REALLY canceled—that was somethin' ya decided on yer own, wasn't it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Which is why the orchestra members are so very desperate to find her. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Gah!) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Is this true, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Er... Well... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What should I tell them, Lucretia? We can't simply keep them waiting. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Tell them...that I am not here! Yes, that's it. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} They do seem deeply troubled by your disappearance. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Even so! Tell them I am away. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's just do what she wants, Cleo. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Very well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Well, this is a real mess. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Even if I had told them what I was thinking, they wouldn't have allowed it. They would never have accepted my wanting to leave this life. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Why are you so desperate to quit, anyway? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I simply don't wish to sing any more. I'll do anything you need in its place. Cleaning, cooking, fiend-pummeling... So long as it's not singing, you may ask anything of me! Pray just allow me to stay here—I beg it of you! In fact, until you say yes, I will not move from this spot! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} What shall we do, Your Highness? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Hmm... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Please. This is the only place where I can truly get away from singing. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} All right, then. You can stay. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh, thank you, Euden! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ya sure about this? Ain't no way we're gonna be able to hide the world's most famous singer here for long. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I agree. A lot of people are going to be very worried. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I know. But right now, I think we need to prioritize Lucretia's feelings. I don't know what happened to make her feel this way, but it's clear SOMETHING is worrying her. I think we should do what we can to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee! Oh, I can hardly wait to see what new experiences life has in store for me! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Sure don't look like she's worried. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Indeed. Still, I wonder what changes having the songstress of the century in the Halidom will bring about... &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=The Domestic Disaster&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} What in Ilia's name happened here?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What's wrong, Cleo?! *cough* *cough* Th-there's so much smoke! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Get some clean air in here! Quickly! Whew! That was dangerous. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What happened, Cleo? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I fear you will never believe the answer. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} It took me quite by surprise as well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Er, Lucretia? What are you doing in the kitchen? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I was merely helping Cleo with cooking when all of a sudden... Well, that. The pot has turned completely black now. Whatever did I do wrong? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You turned the heat FAR too high, is what. Were you perhaps trying to burn this castle to the ground? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} How high are we talking? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Meat must be boiled over a high flame so as to make it safe for consumption, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Yes, but that goal does not require a literal PILLAR of flame to achieve. *sigh* Now I need a new pot. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm sorry. I was merely trying to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That's all right. Maybe cooking isn't your strong suit. I'm sure Cleo has plenty of other things you can help with. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Well, I suppose there are no open flames involved in laundry... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Then please leave all your filthy unmentionables to my care! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What in blazes is this?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Ah, Cleo! I readied the laundry and—ACK! Where did all these bubbles come from?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh dear. I'm so sorry. ...Er, again. I wanted to make all the clothes sparkle, so I put lots of bubblegrass into the water. But then... Well, this. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} *sigh* You are aware that &amp;quot;more&amp;quot; does not necessarily equate to &amp;quot;better&amp;quot;, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Again, my apologies. I shall clean all of this at onc—AAAAAH! ...Yes, well. It seems I slipped in all of these bubbles. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} *sigh* I will clean all of this up. YOU, meanwhile, can return to the castle. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Of course, Cleo. At once. *sigh* I hate causing naught but trouble for everyone. Surely there must be SOME task that I can perform. Aha! I could help with the cleaning! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What have you DONE?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Ah, Cleo! You'll be happy to know that I have managed to—BLARGH! Um, guys? Why is the floor wet, and why are there pieces of a broken vase scattered everywhere? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am so, so, SO sorry. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Did you do this, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I thought that I couldn't possibly make a mess of cleaning, but then I knocked over a bucket of water. As I was sopping it up, I seem to have knocked a vase over as well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} How have you managed to make it through life for so long? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Honestly, I haven't had any problems until this point. Although I also have never performed housework before. I've always had attendants taking care of my daily needs. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I see. In that case, you are officially BANNED from housework. You need never try to help again. In fact, you will help by NOT helping. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} What?! But I can't just do nothing! That wouldn't be fair on all of you! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Nor would us having to do extra work because you cannot handle basic tasks! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Is there truly nothing else I can do to help, Euden? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Well, if Cleo banned you from housework, that only leaves fighting fiends. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Perfect! THAT can be my contribution! Taaake...THIS! I'm not finished yet! Try this! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Astounding... She eliminated those fiends as if it was nothing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ya'd never know she used to belt out tunes the way she fights. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee. Do you really think so? I'm just glad to be of service. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} How did you end up becoming so strong? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Right? I mean, usually someone as famous as you would have bodyguards, yeah? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I starred in an opera where I played the role of a knight princess. The stage combat training was so fun that I got hooked on fighting for true. It became something of a hobby for me. It's perfect for relieving stress. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yer a real natural if that's a hobby. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm flattered to be told so by an actual flesh-and-blood mercenary. Ah! Now that I'm no longer singing for a living, maybe I could become a mercenary! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Er, you? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Is the thought really so strange? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Not strange so much as... Well, yeah. Strange, I guess. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You're firmly set on a career change, then? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am. So let's not discuss it any further, and instead hurry back to the castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} She does seem very sure—though it's odd she won't give a reason why. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} No amount of askin' is gonna change the mind of someone actin' like that. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} In that case, we'll just keep watching her for a while longer, I suppose. Hopefully she will eventually talk to us. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Expectations and Reality&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} Thank you for helping me dry the laundry, Elisanne. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Not at all; we all owe you our deepest gratitude for always washing it. In fact, I... Hmm? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What is it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Can you hear someone singing over there? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} That sounds like... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Ah, Lucretia. Her voice is SO beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Yes, it's filled with warmth and kindness. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ ...Hmm? Oh, hello, you two. Were you listening to me? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I apologize for doing so without asking. Your voice was so beautiful that we simply could not help ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} You truly are a singular talent. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee! Why, thank you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I'm glad to see that you haven't fallen out of love with singing, at least. Elsewise you would not be able to create such joyous music. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} No, you're right—I don't dislike singing. On the contrary, I love it. Singing is who I am; how could I possibly fall out of love with it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Then why did you decide to give it up as a career? I imagine you pursued that career in the first place due to your love of music, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I answer your question with another: You put much hard work into becoming a Paladyn, did you not? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Hm? Well, yes, of course. But that was my dream. I knew it would be a thorny path, but I did not let that deter me. I spared no efforts in pursuing this dream. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} In much the same way, I spared no effort when pursuing my singing career. I practiced from morning to night, and sometimes on to the dawn. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Then how could you give up so easily on what you worked so hard to obtain? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Because I...I don't know what I am doing any more. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} What do you mean? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I don't understand what purpose there is in my taking the stage as a songstress. Oh, that's what my fans are expecting from me, and no mistake. They expect the perfection and beauty that my songs have come to be associated with. Nothing else will satisfy them. So what would happen if I was to take the stage and sing something different? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I imagine that some of them would be quite disappointed. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Very much so. And yet, I do not sing to satisfy people's expectations—I do it because I love it. But so long as I wish to keep singing, I must be the performer people expect. The more time I spent thinking about this, the more frustrated and unsure I became. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I think I understand what you're saying. And yet, I also believe you are being  more than a little naive. If you intend to make a living by singing, then answering the expectations of an audience is simply part of the job, is it not? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh, I know that. Believe me. And I always knew it would be difficult to keep answering such expectations. But more than anything, I wanted to sing. Now, however, I see that perhaps I wasn't as prepared for this as I thought. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I apologize if that was too forward. I know nothing about your chosen path, after all. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Your apology is unnecessary. I just fear that if this continues, I may lose the will to sing entirely. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} All right, that's enough of serious talk for one day. Incidentally, are you a fan of sweets, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am, actually. Why do you ask? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Because nothing cheers a person feeling low so much as sweets. Though if they aren't available, eating any food you enjoy can have a similar effect. I understand that singing is an important subject for you, which is why you are dwelling on it so. Still, it's vital to rest from time to time. Sometimes, the more desperate you are to find an answer, the easier it slips through your fingers. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Well, now that you mentioned sweets, I realize that I'm rather hungry. Shall we stop for some food? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I've baked some real treats today. I'm sure you will like them. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you. I'd love to try some. Mmm! This chiffon cake is spectacular! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Heh. I knew you would like it. I put a lot of effort into making the cream just right. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} The sweetness level is perfect. I think I could eat this all day. Maybe I should try making some myself. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Please don't. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Ha ha! Don't worry—I was only joking. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} You never struck me as the joking type. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Really? Even I have a sense of humor, you know. Although it does feels like some time since I've tried to use it. I'd almost forgotten that I used to be able to smile like this. I suppose I have the two of you to thank for helping me to remember. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You're very welcome. Now, if you want more cake, I have plenty left. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I would love some! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=My True Self&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} Someone is here to see you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh? I'd better go see them, then. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Er, should it happen to be someone from the orchestra, please do not tell them that I am here. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Don't worry, I won't betray your whereabouts to anyone. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am sorry to ask this of you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Can I help you? ...Oh, you're that friend of Lucretia's, from— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} She's here, isn't she?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Actually I haven't— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Do not play coy, sir—I know she is here. Ever since her sudden disappearance, I have been looking high and low for her. This is the last place I have to check. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Look, I understand that you're worried, but she's— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Well, if she's not here, you won't mind me coming in and looking around. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} V-Vixel! Wait! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Lucretia! Where are you?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Vixel? Whatever are you doing here?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm sorry, Lucretia. I tried to stop him. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} You have nothing to apologize for. Now just what is going on here, Lucretia? Canceling all of your upcoming recitals and disappearing doesn't sound like you. You've caused a great deal of trouble for the orchestra you were scheduled to be performing with. What were you thinking?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm done singing on the stage. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Is this a joke?! After how much you used to love singing, you're just going to walk away?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} It's BECAUSE I love singing that I quit! But this conversation is pointless; there's nothing you can say to change my mind. Now please go. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Not without you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Well I'm not going anywhere! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Yes, you are! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's just take it easy here, you two. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} ...Lucretia, I'm not here on behalf of the orchestra. I'm here to help you. I know how much music means to you. As a fellow musician—as well as your friendly rival—let me give you a warning: The world of music isn't one where you can come and go as you please. I should know... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm aware of that, Vixel! But I'm not just &amp;quot;the songstress&amp;quot;. I am Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Do you mind if I try talking to her, Vixel? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Would you? Thank you. The words of someone who has nothing to do with music might actually have a better chance of reaching her right now. Whatever she does, please make sure she she has no regrets. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I will. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} This is the right thing to do, right...? Yes, of course. It's clearly the only option. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Here you are. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I apologize for rushing out as I did. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Can you tell me what you meant by what you said earlier? That part about not being the songstress. Is that perhaps the real reason you're turning your back on singing? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} *sigh* I suppose there's no point in trying to hide it anymore. I didn't want to say anything because I feared it would spoil your image of me, but— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That could never happen. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You are kind to say so. As you know, people always refer to me as the &amp;quot;songstress of the century&amp;quot;. But every time they call me that, I feel it's the only thing I am ever allowed to be. And that...scares me. All this time, I've tried to be what the world wants from me—from how I sing on stage to how I behave once I'm off it. All so I don't betray anyone's expectations. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} But if you do that... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} That's right. There's no space for any &amp;quot;me&amp;quot; other than the one other people want. The woman singing is not Lucretia. She is merely an anonymous songstress. At this rate, I fear singing will become the ONLY thing that defines me, and everything else will simply...disappear. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} So that was why you gave it up? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Yes. I feel like the only way to stay sane is to make sure I am more than that. Because as it stands, if you take singing from me... Well, there's nothing left. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I see what you're saying. But do you really think it's true that singing alone defines you? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} What do you mean? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh, you're an incredible singer. There's no denying that. But after living with you for a while, I've also learned more about you. Like your housework skills, for example. I don't know many people who could set a kitchen on fire AND somehow manage to soak the entire floor of a castle. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Please forget that ever happened. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I can't. Because it's another part of what makes you who you are. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You truly think so? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I do. There's also the fact you're strong in battle, that you're confident in your decisions, and that you're a little fragile. Those are all things that define you— there's far more to the Lucretia I know than just singing. So the idea you're nothing but a songstress is simply not true. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} That's... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} We think the other facets of you are just as charming as your singing, too—probably more than anyone else would. So don't be so scared to show the world who you really are. Don't you think you should live your life the way you want to? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You... You really think it's okay for me to not lie about who I am? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Of course. You should just be you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Then I will do just that! I'll return to singing and be who I want to be! All of you know me better than anyone, so if you believe in me, so can I! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Sing Loud and Clear&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm going to hold a recital in the castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Sorry, what? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am going to hold a recital right here in this castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} Whaaat?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} But ain't ya done with singin' and all that? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I have given up on giving up. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yer serious? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Truly, absolutely, and categorically. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} It's hard to believe I'm looking at the same woman who was so determined to quit just a little while ago. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Are you certain about this decision? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Yes—and I do apologize for causing you all so much consternation. Coming here and distancing myself from singing for a while has allowed me to realize something... The one who was the most fixated on being a songstress was myself—and I have been acting like someone I'm not in order to remain one. But that ends now. From this point forward, I begin my life anew! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} But why do you want to perform here? Why not go somewhere bigger? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Yes, wouldn't you prefer a large performance hall or the like? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You could have your pick of the litter— surely any venue would move mountains to host your comeback show, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} No, I want to sing here; this is the place that allowed me to be myself again. I don't wish to stop being a songstress, but I also don't wish to stop being Lucretia. So that's why I want a fresh start in the place where I can most easily be myself. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Then we'll be happy to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} We'll need to do a lot of work before we can host a recital. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} True. We'll need to prepare a stage, for starters. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yeah, and call loads of people! Can't have the songstress of the century beltin' out tunes without an audience, yeah? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} Leave that part to me! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's all pitch in and make sure Lucretia's comeback performance is a success! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} Right! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} I can't believe I'm going to hear the famous Lucretia sing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} I can't believe it either—I thought she'd vanished? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} First she disappears, and now she's  singing somewhere else? What a diva! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Let us not be too harsh on her; she DID invite us here to make amends, after all. The least we can do is listen politely. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Well, slop gravy on me and call me a ham—there ain't an empty seat anywhere! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} And the visitors just keep coming. Lucretia's name really draws a crowd. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Are you nervous? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Not at all. I'm just happy to sing again. It's been so long since I last felt happy before a performance. I have you to thank for this, Euden. I shall repay my debt with the best singing that I can deliver. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm looking forward to it. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Heh. Then it is time for me to begin. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} Ah! She's here! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} She's sooo pretty... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} That lady's got some nerve to just waltz out like nothin' happened. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Let us just be glad she's all right. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all for coming here tonight. I want to take this moment to apologize for worrying everyone with my sudden disappearance. I have always strived to be the perfect songstress—to be what I believed the world wanted me to be. I thought doing this was more important than anything—even being true to myself. But I see now that I was mistaken. I came to realize I would never be able to truly sing from the heart so long as I kept denying who I was. But I am done trying to be someone else. From this point forward, I shall sing the songs that truly speak to my heart! If you are still interested in hearing me, I invite you to stay and listen. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Spectators}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Ah, but they all must be so disappointed in me... Still, I cannot blame them. I am the one who has been running from who I really am all this time.) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You can do it, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Euden... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Grace us with us your finest song! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yeah! Sing till ya puke! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} We're with you, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Sing! Sing! Sing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} It's...beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} She seems completely relaxed as well. Whatever was troubling her has clearly been washed away. Thank you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh, this was all Lucretia. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Perhaps. I'm simply glad she was able to rediscover her passion for music. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} You're the best, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} I've never heard anything like it! Welcome back, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} Bravo! Bravissimo! ...You there! I want her next recital booked before the night is out! Hurry now! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Yes, sir! Right away! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} I'm glad that Lucretia was able to restore her reputation. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Was there ever any doubt? She's the best at what she does. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much for your support. I shall become a songstress once more! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:May the blessings of mana be upon you all. &lt;br /&gt;
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;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:The flow of mana guides us together&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Shall we?&lt;br /&gt;
:Are we ready?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:I would be happy to accompany you.&lt;br /&gt;
:I am ready to depart at a moment's notice.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:I go where the mana guides me&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Many thanks.&lt;br /&gt;
:Your kindness is without end.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:I believe this is the last one.&lt;br /&gt;
:None who defy the goddess can hope to vanquish us.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Do not lose focus.&lt;br /&gt;
:Indeed. We will be victorious.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Goddess, protect me!&lt;br /&gt;
:I cannot allow myself to be defeated!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Ilia has seen fit to bless us.&lt;br /&gt;
:Let us give thanks for this gift.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Stay vigilant until the final blow falls!&lt;br /&gt;
:Success is at hand!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:All together, now!&lt;br /&gt;
:This is our chance! Stay focused!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Now that's a rare one, is it not?&lt;br /&gt;
:Such an unusual enemy proves we have the goddess's favor.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:Is this as the goddess wills...?&lt;br /&gt;
:Oh, Ilia...&lt;br /&gt;
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;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Mmm, remarkable.&lt;br /&gt;
:An impressive technique.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's powers have reached their peak.&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon draws near!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:You have exhausted my compassion.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Are we taking our rest here?&lt;br /&gt;
:Should we not press onward?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Come let us give thanks to Ilia&lt;br /&gt;
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;Quest Failure&lt;br /&gt;
:My fate was weak.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:May the blessings of the goddess be upon you.&lt;br /&gt;
:It is time for prayer.&lt;br /&gt;
:Until tomorrow, then.&lt;br /&gt;
:O Goddess, hear my prayer...&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel the mana's grace...&lt;br /&gt;
:Those of modest spirit shall not be forsaken.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:The moment you awaken is the moment a new day begins. One must cast off grogginess at once.&lt;br /&gt;
:I will not suffer any in this castle to leave perfectly good food uneaten on their plates!&lt;br /&gt;
:Shelter, food, clothing... What else does a person require, save faith?&lt;br /&gt;
:The blessing of divine vision is not a matter to take lightly. One must not waver.&lt;br /&gt;
:We must give daily thanks for the blessings afforded us by mana.&lt;br /&gt;
:Praying is integral to my life. I would not be me if I neglected my daily invocations.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
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:&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
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;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Prayer is not for special occasions it must be a daily ritual.  &lt;br /&gt;
:If you think my teachings are strict it is because you haven't given enough thanks to them.&lt;br /&gt;
:I am always mindful that every action I take befits a true follower of me.  &lt;br /&gt;
:One must hear always to the teachings of the goddess.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Can I help you?&lt;br /&gt;
:Let us pray together.&lt;br /&gt;
:One must never stray from the tenets of faith.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=The Oracle&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Each enemy seemed stronger than the last today. Is everyone all right?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Why ya worryin' about us? Yer the one what took the brunt of it.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} We've nearly returned to the castle. I shall tend to your injuries there.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Uh, guys? There's somebody standin' in front of the gates.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Euden, I presume? You are wounded... Allow me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Whoa! I'm...completely healed.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Now for your companions...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Now THAT'S impressive!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You may pass me over. I have nothing with which to compensate you for your service.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Pay it no mind; the goddess bids us live with no thought of wealth. I seek no compensation from those I heal.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You provide such wondrous healing free of charge?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Please, put your doubts aside and allow me to treat you. I cannot bear to leave anyone in pain.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You have our thanks, whoever you are.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} My name is Hildegarde. I am a senior priestess of the Church and am in charge of an abbey.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} If I'm not mistaken, the Church has only a handful of such senior leaders.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} That explains your powers. Few are capable of such feats of healing.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} My office is not of importance. I have come here to ally myself with you.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh? Why would someone of your stature want to align themselves with us?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Some time ago, the goddess appeared to me in a vision and commanded that I aid you, Euden.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} A ＂vision,＂ eh? Sounds like a load'a bull.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} ...Excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} How dare you insinuate I would...LIE! I swear it before the goddess herself, I never utter falsehoods!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} I, uh... Sorry. Should've said nothin'.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Heed my words: there is nothing more despicable than lying. Such filth will never pass my lips.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Euden, I swore to the goddess I would aid you. I beseech you now, allow me a place in your castle.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} ...Very well. If you say you're my ally, you are most welcome.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Thank you. I honed these powers to serve the goddess, and they will serve you just as well.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Uh, hey... You sure about this?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What harm could come of it? She seems nice enough...I think.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Though we probably shouldn't lie in her presence. She seems...serious about it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A Strict Smile&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} I...I can't believe this... How can this be?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Is something wrong, Hildegarde?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Oh, something is very wrong indeed! There are far too many in this castle who disrespect the teachings of the goddess!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ya think? I don't get that impression.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Of course you wouldn't, Ranzal!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} You have a taste for banquets and eat enough in one sitting to feed entire families! Greed and gluttony are sins!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} W-well, that's... I mean, sure, but...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} She's got a point, Ranzal. You do have quite the appetite.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} And you, Euden!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Wait, me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} You are our leader! You cannot continue to show such lenience toward those who disrespect the goddess!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Austerity, obedience, purity—this is what the goddess teaches! This is what must be exemplified by all!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Come now. None of us can claim to be perfect. That's why we have clergy like you, yes? To help remind us?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} That is true. But even so, following the teachings and giving thanks to mana are the very basics of being a follower of Ilia!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} When was the last time any of you did so? You must adopt it into your daily routines!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Y-yes... I understand.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} I should hope you do. Now then, let us pray to the mana to express our gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What? Here?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Where else? Now, I will recite the prayer of thanks, and you will repeat after me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} ...Fine. Let's get this over with.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You too, Euden.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Guess we should probably just go along with her, uh, demands.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Hm? Is something the matter?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} N-no! Nothing!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Splendid.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Sh-she's so scary when she smiles. We'd better stay on her good side!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Commitment&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Fiend}} Grrrraaaaaarrrgghh!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} This is the last of 'em, Euden!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Got it! Hyaaah!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Phew... That takes care of that. Is everyone all right?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Fiend}} Graaagghh...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} The fiend still lives. We must be certain of its demise before claiming the task complete. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} That fiend would have soon perished had we left it be, Hildegarde. Should we not avoid spending our energy needlessly?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} The Church teaches that fiends are abominations undeserving of even the  slightest mercy.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} There's that fire and brimstone again...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Now that the fiends have been dispatched, I can heal the wounded. Come.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} You are next, Ranzal.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Me? Nah, I'm all right.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Do you aim to anger me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} What? No! What'd I do now?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Time and again I have warned you not to lie in my presence. Do not attempt to hide your wounds from me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Th-this is just a scratch! Ain't nothin' to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Even the smallest scratch may turn fatal if left untreated. Come, let me heal you.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Uh, thanks, I guess?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Do not hesitate to seek my help in the future. Now then, who else is wounded?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Kinda hard to believe this is the same lady who just mercilessly finished off that fiend.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Right? Though I suppose her actions come from her adherence to the teachings of the goddess.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} If you look at it that way, there's really no difference between Hildegarde the warrior and Hildegarde the healer.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Guess that's the level of commitment ya gotta have to be a senior priestess. It's pretty impressive!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Oh! The time of prayer is upon us! We must kneel and give thanks to the goddess!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} H-here? Now?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} There is no excuse to neglect prayer, no matter the time or place. Now kneel!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Maybe ya really can be too committed...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=Motivations&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} *sigh* Back at last! I wasn't sure my arms would be able to carry all these supplies.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Indeed. Euden, this calls for a nice long rest once you've brought everything in.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I see you had a productive day of shopping. Welcome back.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} We did. I'm going to go put all of this away. It'll just take a second.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} ......&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Is something wrong, Hildegarde?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} N-never mind me! I... It's good to be home.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Er, indeed. Welcome back.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That was...strange. I wonder what's on her mind.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Home...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Are you all right, Hildegarde? You were acting odd when we got back.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} It's nothing! Just...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} I haven't had anyone to welcome me back in quite some time. It touched me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} How long has it been?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Since I arrived at the Church as a young girl, I have always been the one to greet those who come seeking guidance...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You've been there since you were a child?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Yes. It must have been...oh, 20 years since I first joined the Church.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That's a long time.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Why do you devote so much to the Church, Hildegarde?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Well...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Please do not speak a word of this to the others, but...my parents gave me up to an orphanage.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} They promised they would return for me someday, so long as I committed myself to the teachings of the goddess.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} But that was a long, long time ago, and they have yet to return.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You've adhered to the goddess's teachings all this time because of that promise?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Not at all. I follow the goddess because I do not wish to become anything like my parents.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} I do not want to be the kind of person who makes and breaks promises so easily. There...there is no part of me that wishes to see my parents now.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} ...But enough of this.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} I have bored you long enough. Please put it from your mind. Excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You say you don't want to see your parents, Hildegarde, but are you sure it's the truth?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Devotion and Belief&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Hildegarde! Impeccable timing; we were just about to start a meeting to discuss the coming battles.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} ......&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} She walked right past us...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} It didn't seem she even noticed we were here. She has not been herself of late.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I think I can guess why. Let's talk later, Elly. There's something I need to do first.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Hildegarde, wait! Hildegarde!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} What? Oh. Do you need something, Euden?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Yes. When you told me about your parents the other day, it got me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You said you follow the goddess so you won't become like your parents, but really it's because you still believe in their promise, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} What are you saying? I...I care nothing for their promise...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Your expression told me differently. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} What expression?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You looked so lonely, talking about your parents. That wasn't the face of someone who doesn't care.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Stop. I do not wish to discuss this further.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Wait, Hildegarde!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Leave me be!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You've been waiting for them all this time, haven't you?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Waiting for the day they come back and say how proud they are of your devotion to the Church.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} *sniff* Wh-why am I crying...?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Oh, Ilia... I understand now. I have been lying to myself this entire time.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Have faith in your parents, Hildegarde.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} What?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What if something happened that prevented them from coming back for you?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You have to keep believing in them.  And in the meantime, I'll be right here waiting along with you.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} I had lost hope for so long... But with you by my side, I feel I might have faith anew.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Thank you, Euden. I will try to have faith in my parents.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm happy to hear that.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Well... I think I shall perform a sermon for everyone in the castle to lift our spirits!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Er, I'm glad you're feeling better, but maybe go a little lighter on the preaching?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} You know I cannot promise that. Even to you, Euden.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:May the blessings of mana be upon you all. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:The flow of mana guides us together&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Shall we?&lt;br /&gt;
:Are we ready?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:I would be happy to accompany you.&lt;br /&gt;
:I am ready to depart at a moment's notice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:I go where the mana guides me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Many thanks.&lt;br /&gt;
:Your kindness is without end.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:I believe this is the last one.&lt;br /&gt;
:None who defy the goddess can hope to vanquish us.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Do not lose focus.&lt;br /&gt;
:Indeed. We will be victorious.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Goddess, protect me!&lt;br /&gt;
:I cannot allow myself to be defeated!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Ilia has seen fit to bless us.&lt;br /&gt;
:Let us give thanks for this gift.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Stay vigilant until the final blow falls!&lt;br /&gt;
:Success is at hand!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:All together, now!&lt;br /&gt;
:This is our chance! Stay focused!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Now that's a rare one, is it not?&lt;br /&gt;
:Such an unusual enemy proves we have the goddess's favor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:Is this as the goddess wills...?&lt;br /&gt;
:Oh, Ilia...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Mmm, remarkable.&lt;br /&gt;
:An impressive technique.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's powers have reached their peak.&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon draws near!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:You have exhausted my compassion.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Are we taking our rest here?&lt;br /&gt;
:Should we not press onward?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Come let us give thanks to Ilia&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Failure&lt;br /&gt;
:My fate was weak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:May the blessings of the goddess be upon you.&lt;br /&gt;
:It is time for prayer.&lt;br /&gt;
:Until tomorrow, then.&lt;br /&gt;
:O Goddess, hear my prayer...&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel the mana's grace...&lt;br /&gt;
:Those of modest spirit shall not be forsaken.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:The moment you awaken is the moment a new day begins. One must cast off grogginess at once.&lt;br /&gt;
:I will not suffer any in this castle to leave perfectly good food uneaten on their plates!&lt;br /&gt;
:Shelter, food, clothing... What else does a person require, save faith?&lt;br /&gt;
:The blessing of divine vision is not a matter to take lightly. One must not waver.&lt;br /&gt;
:We must give daily thanks for the blessings afforded us by mana.&lt;br /&gt;
:Praying is integral to my life. I would not be me if I neglected my daily invocations.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Prayer is not for special occasions it must be a daily ritual.  &lt;br /&gt;
:If you think my teachings are strict it is because you haven't given enough thanks to them.&lt;br /&gt;
:I am always mindful that every action I take befits a true follower of me.  &lt;br /&gt;
:One must hear always to the teachings of the goddess.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Can I help you?&lt;br /&gt;
:Let us pray together.&lt;br /&gt;
:One must never stray from the tenets of faith.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=The Oracle&lt;br /&gt;
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{{ST|Euden}} Each enemy seemed stronger than the last today. Is everyone all right?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Why ya worryin' about us? Yer the one what took the brunt of it.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} We've nearly returned to the castle. I shall tend to your injuries there.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Uh, guys? There's somebody standin' in front of the gates.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Euden, I presume? You are wounded... Allow me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Whoa! I'm...completely healed.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Now for your companions...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Now THAT'S impressive!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You may pass me over. I have nothing with which to compensate you for your service.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Pay it no mind; the goddess bids us live with no thought of wealth. I seek no compensation from those I heal.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You provide such wondrous healing free of charge?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Please, put your doubts aside and allow me to treat you. I cannot bear to leave anyone in pain.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You have our thanks, whoever you are.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} My name is Hildegarde. I am a senior priestess of the Church and am in charge of an abbey.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} If I'm not mistaken, the Church has only a handful of such senior leaders.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} That explains your powers. Few are capable of such feats of healing.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} My office is not of importance. I have come here to ally myself with you.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh? Why would someone of your stature want to align themselves with us?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Some time ago, the goddess appeared to me in a vision and commanded that I aid you, Euden.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} A ＂vision,＂ eh? Sounds like a load'a bull.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} ...Excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} How dare you insinuate I would...LIE! I swear it before the goddess herself, I never utter falsehoods!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} I, uh... Sorry. Should've said nothin'.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Heed my words: there is nothing more despicable than lying. Such filth will never pass my lips.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Euden, I swore to the goddess I would aid you. I beseech you now, allow me a place in your castle.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} ...Very well. If you say you're my ally, you are most welcome.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Thank you. I honed these powers to serve the goddess, and they will serve you just as well.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Uh, hey... You sure about this?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What harm could come of it? She seems nice enough...I think.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Though we probably shouldn't lie in her presence. She seems...serious about it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A Strict Smile&lt;br /&gt;
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{{ST|Hildegarde}} I...I can't believe this... How can this be?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Is something wrong, Hildegarde?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Oh, something is very wrong indeed! There are far too many in this castle who disrespect the teachings of the goddess!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ya think? I don't get that impression.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Of course you wouldn't, Ranzal!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} You have a taste for banquets and eat enough in one sitting to feed entire families! Greed and gluttony are sins!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} W-well, that's... I mean, sure, but...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} She's got a point, Ranzal. You do have quite the appetite.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} And you, Euden!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Wait, me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} You are our leader! You cannot continue to show such lenience toward those who disrespect the goddess!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Austerity, obedience, purity—this is what the goddess teaches! This is what must be exemplified by all!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Come now. None of us can claim to be perfect. That's why we have clergy like you, yes? To help remind us?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} That is true. But even so, following the teachings and giving thanks to mana are the very basics of being a follower of Ilia!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} When was the last time any of you did so? You must adopt it into your daily routines!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Y-yes... I understand.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} I should hope you do. Now then, let us pray to the mana to express our gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What? Here?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Where else? Now, I will recite the prayer of thanks, and you will repeat after me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} ...Fine. Let's get this over with.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You too, Euden.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Guess we should probably just go along with her, uh, demands.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Hm? Is something the matter?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} N-no! Nothing!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Splendid.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Sh-she's so scary when she smiles. We'd better stay on her good side!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Commitment&lt;br /&gt;
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{{ST|Fiend}} Grrrraaaaaarrrgghh!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} This is the last of 'em, Euden!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Got it! Hyaaah!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Phew... That takes care of that. Is everyone all right?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Fiend}} Graaagghh...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} The fiend still lives. We must be certain of its demise before claiming the task complete. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} That fiend would have soon perished had we left it be, Hildegarde. Should we not avoid spending our energy needlessly?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} The Church teaches that fiends are abominations undeserving of even the  slightest mercy.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} There's that fire and brimstone again...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Now that the fiends have been dispatched, I can heal the wounded. Come.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} You are next, Ranzal.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Me? Nah, I'm all right.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Do you aim to anger me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} What? No! What'd I do now?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Time and again I have warned you not to lie in my presence. Do not attempt to hide your wounds from me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Th-this is just a scratch! Ain't nothin' to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Even the smallest scratch may turn fatal if left untreated. Come, let me heal you.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Uh, thanks, I guess?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Do not hesitate to seek my help in the future. Now then, who else is wounded?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Kinda hard to believe this is the same lady who just mercilessly finished off that fiend.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Right? Though I suppose her actions come from her adherence to the teachings of the goddess.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} If you look at it that way, there's really no difference between Hildegarde the warrior and Hildegarde the healer.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Guess that's the level of commitment ya gotta have to be a senior priestess. It's pretty impressive!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Oh! The time of prayer is upon us! We must kneel and give thanks to the goddess!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} H-here? Now?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} There is no excuse to neglect prayer, no matter the time or place. Now kneel!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Maybe ya really can be too committed...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=Motivations&lt;br /&gt;
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{{ST|Euden}} *sigh* Back at last! I wasn't sure my arms would be able to carry all these supplies.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Indeed. Euden, this calls for a nice long rest once you've brought everything in.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I see you had a productive day of shopping. Welcome back.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} We did. I'm going to go put all of this away. It'll just take a second.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} ......&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Is something wrong, Hildegarde?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} N-never mind me! I... It's good to be home.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Er, indeed. Welcome back.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That was...strange. I wonder what's on her mind.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Home...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Are you all right, Hildegarde? You were acting odd when we got back.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} It's nothing! Just...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} I haven't had anyone to welcome me back in quite some time. It touched me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} How long has it been?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Since I arrived at the Church as a young girl, I have always been the one to greet those who come seeking guidance...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You've been there since you were a child?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Yes. It must have been...oh, 20 years since I first joined the Church.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That's a long time.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Why do you devote so much to the Church, Hildegarde?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Well...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Please do not speak a word of this to the others, but...my parents gave me up to an orphanage.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} They promised they would return for me someday, so long as I committed myself to the teachings of the goddess.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} But that was a long, long time ago, and they have yet to return.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You've adhered to the goddess's teachings all this time because of that promise?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Not at all. I follow the goddess because I do not wish to become anything like my parents.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} I do not want to be the kind of person who makes and breaks promises so easily. There...there is no part of me that wishes to see my parents now.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} ...But enough of this.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} I have bored you long enough. Please put it from your mind. Excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You say you don't want to see your parents, Hildegarde, but are you sure it's the truth?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Devotion and Belief&lt;br /&gt;
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{{ST|Elisanne}} Hildegarde! Impeccable timing; we were just about to start a meeting to discuss the coming battles.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} ......&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} She walked right past us...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} It didn't seem she even noticed we were here. She has not been herself of late.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I think I can guess why. Let's talk later, Elly. There's something I need to do first.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Hildegarde, wait! Hildegarde!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} What? Oh. Do you need something, Euden?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Yes. When you told me about your parents the other day, it got me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You said you follow the goddess so you won't become like your parents, but really it's because you still believe in their promise, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} What are you saying? I...I care nothing for their promise...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Your expression told me differently. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} What expression?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You looked so lonely, talking about your parents. That wasn't the face of someone who doesn't care.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Stop. I do not wish to discuss this further.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Wait, Hildegarde!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Leave me be!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You've been waiting for them all this time, haven't you?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Waiting for the day they come back and say how proud they are of your devotion to the Church.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} *sniff* Wh-why am I crying...?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Oh, Ilia... I understand now. I have been lying to myself this entire time.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Have faith in your parents, Hildegarde.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} What?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What if something happened that prevented them from coming back for you?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You have to keep believing in them.  And in the meantime, I'll be right here waiting along with you.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} I had lost hope for so long... But with you by my side, I feel I might have faith anew.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Thank you, Euden. I will try to have faith in my parents.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm happy to hear that.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Well... I think I shall perform a sermon for everyone in the castle to lift our spirits!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Er, I'm glad you're feeling better, but maybe go a little lighter on the preaching?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} You know I cannot promise that. Even to you, Euden.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:May the blessings of mana be upon you all. &lt;br /&gt;
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;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:The flow of mana guides us together&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Shall we?&lt;br /&gt;
:Are we ready?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:I would be happy to accompany you.&lt;br /&gt;
:I am ready to depart at a moment's notice.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:I go where the mana guides me&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Many thanks.&lt;br /&gt;
:Your kindness is without end.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:I believe this is the last one.&lt;br /&gt;
:None who defy the goddess can hope to vanquish us.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Do not lose focus.&lt;br /&gt;
:Indeed. We will be victorious.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Goddess, protect me!&lt;br /&gt;
:I cannot allow myself to be defeated!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Ilia has seen fit to bless us.&lt;br /&gt;
:Let us give thanks for this gift.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Stay vigilant until the final blow falls!&lt;br /&gt;
:Success is at hand!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:All together, now!&lt;br /&gt;
:This is our chance! Stay focused!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Now that's a rare one, is it not?&lt;br /&gt;
:Such an unusual enemy proves we have the goddess's favor.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:Is this as the goddess wills...?&lt;br /&gt;
:Oh, Ilia...&lt;br /&gt;
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;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Mmm, remarkable.&lt;br /&gt;
:An impressive technique.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's powers have reached their peak.&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon draws near!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:You have exhausted my compassion.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Are we taking our rest here?&lt;br /&gt;
:Should we not press onward?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Come let us give thanks to Ilia&lt;br /&gt;
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;Quest Failure&lt;br /&gt;
:My fate was weak.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:May the blessings of the goddess be upon you.&lt;br /&gt;
:It is time for prayer.&lt;br /&gt;
:Until tomorrow, then.&lt;br /&gt;
:O Goddess, hear my prayer...&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel the mana's grace...&lt;br /&gt;
:Those of modest spirit shall not be forsaken.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:The moment you awaken is the moment a new day begins. One must cast off grogginess at once.&lt;br /&gt;
:I will not suffer any in this castle to leave perfectly good food uneaten on their plates!&lt;br /&gt;
:Shelter, food, clothing... What else does a person require, save faith?&lt;br /&gt;
:The blessing of divine vision is not a matter to take lightly. One must not waver.&lt;br /&gt;
:We must give daily thanks for the blessings afforded us by mana.&lt;br /&gt;
:Praying is integral to my life. I would not be me if I neglected my daily invocations.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
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:&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
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;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Prayer is not for special occasions it must be a daily ritual.  &lt;br /&gt;
:If you think my teachings are strict it is because you haven't given enough thanks to them.&lt;br /&gt;
:I am always mindful that every action I take befits a true follower of me.  &lt;br /&gt;
:One must hear always to the teachings of the goddess.&lt;br /&gt;
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;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Can I help you?&lt;br /&gt;
:Let us pray together.&lt;br /&gt;
:One must never stray from the tenets of faith.&lt;br /&gt;
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|episode1Title=The Oracle&lt;br /&gt;
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{{ST|Euden}} Each enemy seemed stronger than the last today. Is everyone all right?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Why ya worryin' about us? Yer the one what took the brunt of it.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} We've nearly returned to the castle. I shall tend to your injuries there.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Uh, guys? There's somebody standin' in front of the gates.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Euden, I presume? You are wounded... Allow me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Whoa! I'm...completely healed.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Now for your companions...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Now THAT'S impressive!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You may pass me over. I have nothing with which to compensate you for your service.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Pay it no mind; the goddess bids us live with no thought of wealth. I seek no compensation from those I heal.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You provide such wondrous healing free of charge?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Please, put your doubts aside and allow me to treat you. I cannot bear to leave anyone in pain.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You have our thanks, whoever you are.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} My name is Hildegarde. I am a senior priestess of the Church and am in charge of an abbey.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} If I'm not mistaken, the Church has only a handful of such senior leaders.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} That explains your powers. Few are capable of such feats of healing.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} My office is not of importance. I have come here to ally myself with you.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh? Why would someone of your stature want to align themselves with us?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Some time ago, the goddess appeared to me in a vision and commanded that I aid you, Euden.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} A ＂vision,＂ eh? Sounds like a load'a bull.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} ...Excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} How dare you insinuate I would...LIE! I swear it before the goddess herself, I never utter falsehoods!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} I, uh... Sorry. Should've said nothin'.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Heed my words: there is nothing more despicable than lying. Such filth will never pass my lips.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Euden, I swore to the goddess I would aid you. I beseech you now, allow me a place in your castle.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} ...Very well. If you say you're my ally, you are most welcome.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Thank you. I honed these powers to serve the goddess, and they will serve you just as well.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Uh, hey... You sure about this?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What harm could come of it? She seems nice enough...I think.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Though we probably shouldn't lie in her presence. She seems...serious about it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A Strict Smile&lt;br /&gt;
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{{ST|Hildegarde}} I...I can't believe this... How can this be?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Is something wrong, Hildegarde?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Oh, something is very wrong indeed! There are far too many in this castle who disrespect the teachings of the goddess!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ya think? I don't get that impression.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Of course you wouldn't, Ranzal!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} You have a taste for banquets and eat enough in one sitting to feed entire families! Greed and gluttony are sins!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} W-well, that's... I mean, sure, but...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} She's got a point, Ranzal. You do have quite the appetite.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} And you, Euden!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Wait, me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} You are our leader! You cannot continue to show such lenience toward those who disrespect the goddess!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Austerity, obedience, purity—this is what the goddess teaches! This is what must be exemplified by all!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Come now. None of us can claim to be perfect. That's why we have clergy like you, yes? To help remind us?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} That is true. But even so, following the teachings and giving thanks to mana are the very basics of being a follower of Ilia!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} When was the last time any of you did so? You must adopt it into your daily routines!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Y-yes... I understand.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} I should hope you do. Now then, let us pray to the mana to express our gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What? Here?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Where else? Now, I will recite the prayer of thanks, and you will repeat after me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} ...Fine. Let's get this over with.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You too, Euden.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Guess we should probably just go along with her, uh, demands.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Hm? Is something the matter?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} N-no! Nothing!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Splendid.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Sh-she's so scary when she smiles. We'd better stay on her good side!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Commitment&lt;br /&gt;
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{{ST|Fiend}} Grrrraaaaaarrrgghh!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} This is the last of 'em, Euden!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Got it! Hyaaah!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Phew... That takes care of that. Is everyone all right?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Fiend}} Graaagghh...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} The fiend still lives. We must be certain of its demise before claiming the task complete. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} That fiend would have soon perished had we left it be, Hildegarde. Should we not avoid spending our energy needlessly?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} The Church teaches that fiends are abominations undeserving of even the  slightest mercy.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} There's that fire and brimstone again...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Now that the fiends have been dispatched, I can heal the wounded. Come.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} You are next, Ranzal.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Me? Nah, I'm all right.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Do you aim to anger me?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} What? No! What'd I do now?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Time and again I have warned you not to lie in my presence. Do not attempt to hide your wounds from me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Th-this is just a scratch! Ain't nothin' to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Even the smallest scratch may turn fatal if left untreated. Come, let me heal you.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Uh, thanks, I guess?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Do not hesitate to seek my help in the future. Now then, who else is wounded?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Kinda hard to believe this is the same lady who just mercilessly finished off that fiend.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Right? Though I suppose her actions come from her adherence to the teachings of the goddess.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} If you look at it that way, there's really no difference between Hildegarde the warrior and Hildegarde the healer.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Guess that's the level of commitment ya gotta have to be a senior priestess. It's pretty impressive!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Oh! The time of prayer is upon us! We must kneel and give thanks to the goddess!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} H-here? Now?!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} There is no excuse to neglect prayer, no matter the time or place. Now kneel!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Maybe ya really can be too committed...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=Motivations&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} *sigh* Back at last! I wasn't sure my arms would be able to carry all these supplies.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Indeed. Euden, this calls for a nice long rest once you've brought everything in.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I see you had a productive day of shopping. Welcome back.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} We did. I'm going to go put all of this away. It'll just take a second.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} ......&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Is something wrong, Hildegarde?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} N-never mind me! I... It's good to be home.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Er, indeed. Welcome back.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That was...strange. I wonder what's on her mind.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Home...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Are you all right, Hildegarde? You were acting odd when we got back.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} It's nothing! Just...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} I haven't had anyone to welcome me back in quite some time. It touched me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} How long has it been?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Since I arrived at the Church as a young girl, I have always been the one to greet those who come seeking guidance...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You've been there since you were a child?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Yes. It must have been...oh, 20 years since I first joined the Church.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That's a long time.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Why do you devote so much to the Church, Hildegarde?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Well...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Please do not speak a word of this to the others, but...my parents gave me up to an orphanage.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} They promised they would return for me someday, so long as I committed myself to the teachings of the goddess.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} But that was a long, long time ago, and they have yet to return.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You've adhered to the goddess's teachings all this time because of that promise?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Not at all. I follow the goddess because I do not wish to become anything like my parents.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} I do not want to be the kind of person who makes and breaks promises so easily. There...there is no part of me that wishes to see my parents now.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} ...But enough of this.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} I have bored you long enough. Please put it from your mind. Excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You say you don't want to see your parents, Hildegarde, but are you sure it's the truth?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Devotion and Belief&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Hildegarde! Impeccable timing; we were just about to start a meeting to discuss the coming battles.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} ......&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} She walked right past us...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} It didn't seem she even noticed we were here. She has not been herself of late.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I think I can guess why. Let's talk later, Elly. There's something I need to do first.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Hildegarde, wait! Hildegarde!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} What? Oh. Do you need something, Euden?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Yes. When you told me about your parents the other day, it got me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You said you follow the goddess so you won't become like your parents, but really it's because you still believe in their promise, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} What are you saying? I...I care nothing for their promise...&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Your expression told me differently. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} What expression?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You looked so lonely, talking about your parents. That wasn't the face of someone who doesn't care.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Stop. I do not wish to discuss this further.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Wait, Hildegarde!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Leave me be!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You've been waiting for them all this time, haven't you?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Waiting for the day they come back and say how proud they are of your devotion to the Church.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} *sniff* Wh-why am I crying...?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Oh, Ilia... I understand now. I have been lying to myself this entire time.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Have faith in your parents, Hildegarde.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} What?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What if something happened that prevented them from coming back for you?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You have to keep believing in them.  And in the meantime, I'll be right here waiting along with you.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} I had lost hope for so long... But with you by my side, I feel I might have faith anew.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Thank you, Euden. I will try to have faith in my parents.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm happy to hear that.&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} Well... I think I shall perform a sermon for everyone in the castle to lift our spirits!&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Er, I'm glad you're feeling better, but maybe go a little lighter on the preaching?&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hildegarde}} You know I cannot promise that. Even to you, Euden.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Lucretia/Stories</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{AdventurerStories&lt;br /&gt;
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;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:I put my everything into song.&lt;br /&gt;
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;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Let's sing together.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Shall we set off?&lt;br /&gt;
:Are you warmed up and ready to go?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Yes, let us proceed in harmony.&lt;br /&gt;
:Hee hee! Ready to sing!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Let a true professional step in.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;
:My hero!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:This is the finale!&lt;br /&gt;
:There's not an enemy in the world that I'd lose to.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Yes, let us rain terror down upon this ruffian!&lt;br /&gt;
:We shall win for certain!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:My voice is a bit raspy...&lt;br /&gt;
:No...I can still sing!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Ah! What could be inside?&lt;br /&gt;
:Treasure? How lovely!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:The enemy is weakened!&lt;br /&gt;
:All together now—let's keep the pressure on!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:Now, put your all into it!&lt;br /&gt;
:Now's the time to sing a requiem!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Look! A rare enemy!&lt;br /&gt;
:Hey, you don't see those very often, do you?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:Looks like...I won't be giving an encore...&lt;br /&gt;
:I wanted...to keep singing...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Bravo! Bravissimo!&lt;br /&gt;
:Ah! So moving!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's ready for its duet with me!&lt;br /&gt;
:I am in sync with the dragon!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:The stage is yours dragon.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:What a lovely day! La la laaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;
:A little fighting sure is refreshing!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:I shall sing an o to joy&lt;br /&gt;
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;Quest Failure&lt;br /&gt;
:I guess i was a bit out of tune?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll do my best when it comes to fiend cleanup!&lt;br /&gt;
:Hum de dum de doo...&lt;br /&gt;
:Perhaps I should sing the song of the stars.&lt;br /&gt;
:This part should be sung in allegro...&lt;br /&gt;
:Hmm, what should I sing next?&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel like singing a serenade!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:Why DOES everything I try to cook end up exploding...?&lt;br /&gt;
:I had attendants once. They were worried about me being on my own.&lt;br /&gt;
:Vixel and I were in the choir together, and often competed for solos.&lt;br /&gt;
:There are so many kinds of sounds in the natural world. You should listen for them!&lt;br /&gt;
:It's important for a singer to get her stress out— and fiend-hunting's the perfect way to do it!&lt;br /&gt;
:I like to visit my hometown every now and again. It's where I started out, after all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
:&lt;br /&gt;
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;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm glad I came to the Halidom its helped me remember who i truly am.   &lt;br /&gt;
:You play a interments yes?I would dearly love to hear you preform some time.  &lt;br /&gt;
:I started singing at my home town choir when i was a child.&lt;br /&gt;
:My role as a knight princess was fun best of all nobody got mad a me for being so rough and tough.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Shall we sing together?&lt;br /&gt;
:How do you do?&lt;br /&gt;
:I must prepare for my next performance.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=I Quit Singing!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'' People called her the songstress of the century. Lucretia: The apex of the entire singing world— a muse with a voice as clear and pure as a bell. She was beautiful in song. She was beautiful in combat. She was like the heroine of an opera. Everyone admired her above all other musicians, and her fame and reputation were eternal. Or so it was thought... ''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am no longer a songstress! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Uh, sorry. What? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am no longer a songstress. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} WHAAAT?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Bwa ha ha! Good one, Lucretia. Real funny prank. Here, lemme make some armpit fart noises to help ya out. There's no way THE Lucretia would just up and stop singin' like that. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I assure you, sir, this is no jest. I mean what I said. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Wait. So yer really givin' it up? Like, REALLY really? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Really really. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I can scarce imagine the commotion your impending retirement will cause. I hear your recitals are quite popular. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Popular's puttin' it lightly. Fancy noble types practically go to WAR to get a ticket to one'a her performances. Whole families have been known to compete with each other for tickets, or even flat-out steal 'em. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} Wowzers. She really IS famous! Sooo...why do you want to give it up? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Did something happen? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Nothing in particular, no. I just decided I have had enough of this life. Not that it makes much difference—my upcoming performances have all been canceled already. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I imagine that's going to cause quite the stir among ticketholders. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Perhaps—or perhaps not. Either way, it's nothing to do with me any more. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Some members of an orchestra want to speak with you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What's an orchestra doing here? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Searching for Lucretia, apparently. They claim they were scheduled to perform with her at her next recital, but then she suddenly disappeared. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Huh? But Lucretia told us her upcoming recitals had all been canceled. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Uh oh.) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Bwaaa ha ha! I get it now. They were never REALLY canceled—that was somethin' ya decided on yer own, wasn't it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Which is why the orchestra members are so very desperate to find her. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Gah!) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Is this true, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Er... Well... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What should I tell them, Lucretia? We can't simply keep them waiting. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Tell them...that I am not here! Yes, that's it. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} They do seem deeply troubled by your disappearance. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Even so! Tell them I am away. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's just do what she wants, Cleo. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Very well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Well, this is a real mess. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Even if I had told them what I was thinking, they wouldn't have allowed it. They would never have accepted my wanting to leave this life. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Why are you so desperate to quit, anyway? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I simply don't wish to sing any more. I'll do anything you need in its place. Cleaning, cooking, fiend-pummeling... So long as it's not singing, you may ask anything of me! Pray just allow me to stay here—I beg it of you! In fact, until you say yes, I will not move from this spot! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} What shall we do, Your Highness? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Hmm... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Please. This is the only place where I can truly get away from singing. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} All right, then. You can stay. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh, thank you, Euden! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ya sure about this? Ain't no way we're gonna be able to hide the world's most famous singer here for long. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I agree. A lot of people are going to be very worried. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I know. But right now, I think we need to prioritize Lucretia's feelings. I don't know what happened to make her feel this way, but it's clear SOMETHING is worrying her. I think we should do what we can to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee! Oh, I can hardly wait to see what new experiences life has in store for me! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Sure don't look like she's worried. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Indeed. Still, I wonder what changes having the songstress of the century in the Halidom will bring about... &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=The Domestic Disaster&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} What in Ilia's name happened here?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What's wrong, Cleo?! *cough* *cough* Th-there's so much smoke! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Get some clean air in here! Quickly! Whew! That was dangerous. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What happened, Cleo? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I fear you will never believe the answer. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} It took me quite by surprise as well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Er, Lucretia? What are you doing in the kitchen? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I was merely helping Cleo with cooking when all of a sudden... Well, that. The pot has turned completely black now. Whatever did I do wrong? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You turned the heat FAR too high, is what. Were you perhaps trying to burn this castle to the ground? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} How high are we talking? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Meat must be boiled over a high flame so as to make it safe for consumption, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Yes, but that goal does not require a literal PILLAR of flame to achieve. *sigh* Now I need a new pot. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm sorry. I was merely trying to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That's all right. Maybe cooking isn't your strong suit. I'm sure Cleo has plenty of other things you can help with. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Well, I suppose there are no open flames involved in laundry... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Then please leave all your filthy unmentionables to my care! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What in blazes is this?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Ah, Cleo! I readied the laundry and—ACK! Where did all these bubbles come from?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh dear. I'm so sorry. ...Er, again. I wanted to make all the clothes sparkle, so I put lots of bubblegrass into the water. But then... Well, this. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} *sigh* You are aware that &amp;quot;more&amp;quot; does not necessarily equate to &amp;quot;better&amp;quot;, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Again, my apologies. I shall clean all of this at onc—AAAAAH! ...Yes, well. It seems I slipped in all of these bubbles. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} *sigh* I will clean all of this up. YOU, meanwhile, can return to the castle. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Of course, Cleo. At once. *sigh* I hate causing naught but trouble for everyone. Surely there must be SOME task that I can perform. Aha! I could help with the cleaning! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What have you DONE?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Ah, Cleo! You'll be happy to know that I have managed to—BLARGH! Um, guys? Why is the floor wet, and why are there pieces of a broken vase scattered everywhere? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am so, so, SO sorry. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Did you do this, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I thought that I couldn't possibly make a mess of cleaning, but then I knocked over a bucket of water. As I was sopping it up, I seem to have knocked a vase over as well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} How have you managed to make it through life for so long? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Honestly, I haven't had any problems until this point. Although I also have never performed housework before. I've always had attendants taking care of my daily needs. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I see. In that case, you are officially BANNED from housework. You need never try to help again. In fact, you will help by NOT helping. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} What?! But I can't just do nothing! That wouldn't be fair on all of you! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Nor would us having to do extra work because you cannot handle basic tasks! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Is there truly nothing else I can do to help, Euden? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Well, if Cleo banned you from housework, that only leaves fighting fiends. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Perfect! THAT can be my contribution! Taaake...THIS! I'm not finished yet! Try this! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Astounding... She eliminated those fiends as if it was nothing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ya'd never know she used to belt out tunes the way she fights. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee. Do you really think so? I'm just glad to be of service. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} How did you end up becoming so strong? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Right? I mean, usually someone as famous as you would have bodyguards, yeah? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I starred in an opera where I played the role of a knight princess. The stage combat training was so fun that I got hooked on fighting for true. It became something of a hobby for me. It's perfect for relieving stress. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yer a real natural if that's a hobby. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm flattered to be told so by an actual flesh-and-blood mercenary. Ah! Now that I'm no longer singing for a living, maybe I could become a mercenary! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Er, you? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Is the thought really so strange? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Not strange so much as... Well, yeah. Strange, I guess. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You're firmly set on a career change, then? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am. So let's not discuss it any further, and instead hurry back to the castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} She does seem very sure—though it's odd she won't give a reason why. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} No amount of askin' is gonna change the mind of someone actin' like that. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} In that case, we'll just keep watching her for a while longer, I suppose. Hopefully she will eventually talk to us. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Expectations and Reality&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} Thank you for helping me dry the laundry, Elisanne. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Not at all; we all owe you our deepest gratitude for always washing it. In fact, I... Hmm? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What is it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Can you hear someone singing over there? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} That sounds like... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Ah, Lucretia. Her voice is SO beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Yes, it's filled with warmth and kindness. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ ...Hmm? Oh, hello, you two. Were you listening to me? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I apologize for doing so without asking. Your voice was so beautiful that we simply could not help ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} You truly are a singular talent. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee! Why, thank you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I'm glad to see that you haven't fallen out of love with singing, at least. Elsewise you would not be able to create such joyous music. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} No, you're right—I don't dislike singing. On the contrary, I love it. Singing is who I am; how could I possibly fall out of love with it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Then why did you decide to give it up as a career? I imagine you pursued that career in the first place due to your love of music, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I answer your question with another: You put much hard work into becoming a Paladyn, did you not? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Hm? Well, yes, of course. But that was my dream. I knew it would be a thorny path, but I did not let that deter me. I spared no efforts in pursuing this dream. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} In much the same way, I spared no effort when pursuing my singing career. I practiced from morning to night, and sometimes on to the dawn. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Then how could you give up so easily on what you worked so hard to obtain? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Because I...I don't know what I am doing any more. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} What do you mean? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I don't understand what purpose there is in my taking the stage as a songstress. Oh, that's what my fans are expecting from me, and no mistake. They expect the perfection and beauty that my songs have come to be associated with. Nothing else will satisfy them. So what would happen if I was to take the stage and sing something different? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I imagine that some of them would be quite disappointed. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Very much so. And yet, I do not sing to satisfy people's expectations—I do it because I love it. But so long as I wish to keep singing, I must be the performer people expect. The more time I spent thinking about this, the more frustrated and unsure I became. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I think I understand what you're saying. And yet, I also believe you are being  more than a little naive. If you intend to make a living by singing, then answering the expectations of an audience is simply part of the job, is it not? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh, I know that. Believe me. And I always knew it would be difficult to keep answering such expectations. But more than anything, I wanted to sing. Now, however, I see that perhaps I wasn't as prepared for this as I thought. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I apologize if that was too forward. I know nothing about your chosen path, after all. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Your apology is unnecessary. I just fear that if this continues, I may lose the will to sing entirely. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} All right, that's enough of serious talk for one day. Incidentally, are you a fan of sweets, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am, actually. Why do you ask? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Because nothing cheers a person feeling low so much as sweets. Though if they aren't available, eating any food you enjoy can have a similar effect. I understand that singing is an important subject for you, which is why you are dwelling on it so. Still, it's vital to rest from time to time. Sometimes, the more desperate you are to find an answer, the easier it slips through your fingers. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Well, now that you mentioned sweets, I realize that I'm rather hungry. Shall we stop for some food? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I've baked some real treats today. I'm sure you will like them. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you. I'd love to try some. Mmm! This chiffon cake is spectacular! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Heh. I knew you would like it. I put a lot of effort into making the cream just right. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} The sweetness level is perfect. I think I could eat this all day. Maybe I should try making some myself. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Please don't. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Ha ha! Don't worry—I was only joking. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} You never struck me as the joking type. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Really? Even I have a sense of humor, you know. Although it does feels like some time since I've tried to use it. I'd almost forgotten that I used to be able to smile like this. I suppose I have the two of you to thank for helping me to remember. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You're very welcome. Now, if you want more cake, I have plenty left. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I would love some! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=My True Self&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} Someone is here to see you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh? I'd better go see them, then. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Er, should it happen to be someone from the orchestra, please do not tell them that I am here. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Don't worry, I won't betray your whereabouts to anyone. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am sorry to ask this of you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Can I help you? ...Oh, you're that friend of Lucretia's, from— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} She's here, isn't she?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Actually I haven't— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Do not play coy, sir—I know she is here. Ever since her sudden disappearance, I have been looking high and low for her. This is the last place I have to check. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Look, I understand that you're worried, but she's— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Well, if she's not here, you won't mind me coming in and looking around. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} V-Vixel! Wait! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Lucretia! Where are you?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Vixel? Whatever are you doing here?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm sorry, Lucretia. I tried to stop him. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} You have nothing to apologize for. Now just what is going on here, Lucretia? Canceling all of your upcoming recitals and disappearing doesn't sound like you. You've caused a great deal of trouble for the orchestra you were scheduled to be performing with. What were you thinking?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm done singing on the stage. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Is this a joke?! After how much you used to love singing, you're just going to walk away?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} It's BECAUSE I love singing that I quit! But this conversation is pointless; there's nothing you can say to change my mind. Now please go. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Not without you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Well I'm not going anywhere! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Yes, you are! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's just take it easy here, you two. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} ...Lucretia, I'm not here on behalf of the orchestra. I'm here to help you. I know how much music means to you. As a fellow musician—as well as your friendly rival—let me give you a warning: The world of music isn't one where you can come and go as you please. I should know... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm aware of that, Vixel! But I'm not just &amp;quot;the songstress&amp;quot;. I am Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Do you mind if I try talking to her, Vixel? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Would you? Thank you. The words of someone who has nothing to do with music might actually have a better chance of reaching her right now. Whatever she does, please make sure she she has no regrets. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I will. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} This is the right thing to do, right...? Yes, of course. It's clearly the only option. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Here you are. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I apologize for rushing out as I did. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Can you tell me what you meant by what you said earlier? That part about not being the songstress. Is that perhaps the real reason you're turning your back on singing? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} *sigh* I suppose there's no point in trying to hide it anymore. I didn't want to say anything because I feared it would spoil your image of me, but— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That could never happen. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You are kind to say so. As you know, people always refer to me as the &amp;quot;songstress of the century&amp;quot;. But every time they call me that, I feel it's the only thing I am ever allowed to be. And that...scares me. All this time, I've tried to be what the world wants from me—from how I sing on stage to how I behave once I'm off it. All so I don't betray anyone's expectations. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} But if you do that... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} That's right. There's no space for any &amp;quot;me&amp;quot; other than the one other people want. The woman singing is not Lucretia. She is merely an anonymous songstress. At this rate, I fear singing will become the ONLY thing that defines me, and everything else will simply...disappear. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} So that was why you gave it up? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Yes. I feel like the only way to stay sane is to make sure I am more than that. Because as it stands, if you take singing from me... Well, there's nothing left. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I see what you're saying. But do you really think it's true that singing alone defines you? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} What do you mean? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh, you're an incredible singer. There's no denying that. But after living with you for a while, I've also learned more about you. Like your housework skills, for example. I don't know many people who could set a kitchen on fire AND somehow manage to soak the entire floor of a castle. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Please forget that ever happened. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I can't. Because it's another part of what makes you who you are. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You truly think so? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I do. There's also the fact you're strong in battle, that you're confident in your decisions, and that you're a little fragile. Those are all things that define you— there's far more to the Lucretia I know than just singing. So the idea you're nothing but a songstress is simply not true. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} That's... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} We think the other facets of you are just as charming as your singing, too—probably more than anyone else would. So don't be so scared to show the world who you really are. Don't you think you should live your life the way you want to? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You... You really think it's okay for me to not lie about who I am? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Of course. You should just be you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Then I will do just that! I'll return to singing and be who I want to be! All of you know me better than anyone, so if you believe in me, so can I! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Sing Loud and Clear&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm going to hold a recital in the castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Sorry, what? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am going to hold a recital right here in this castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} Whaaat?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} But ain't ya done with singin' and all that? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I have given up on giving up. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yer serious? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Truly, absolutely, and categorically. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} It's hard to believe I'm looking at the same woman who was so determined to quit just a little while ago. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Are you certain about this decision? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Yes—and I do apologize for causing you all so much consternation. Coming here and distancing myself from singing for a while has allowed me to realize something... The one who was the most fixated on being a songstress was myself—and I have been acting like someone I'm not in order to remain one. But that ends now. From this point forward, I begin my life anew! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} But why do you want to perform here? Why not go somewhere bigger? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Yes, wouldn't you prefer a large performance hall or the like? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You could have your pick of the litter— surely any venue would move mountains to host your comeback show, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} No, I want to sing here; this is the place that allowed me to be myself again. I don't wish to stop being a songstress, but I also don't wish to stop being Lucretia. So that's why I want a fresh start in the place where I can most easily be myself. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Then we'll be happy to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} We'll need to do a lot of work before we can host a recital. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} True. We'll need to prepare a stage, for starters. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yeah, and call loads of people! Can't have the songstress of the century beltin' out tunes without an audience, yeah? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} Leave that part to me! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's all pitch in and make sure Lucretia's comeback performance is a success! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} Right! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} I can't believe I'm going to hear the famous Lucretia sing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} I can't believe it either—I thought she'd vanished? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} First she disappears, and now she's  singing somewhere else? What a diva! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Let us not be too harsh on her; she DID invite us here to make amends, after all. The least we can do is listen politely. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Well, slop gravy on me and call me a ham—there ain't an empty seat anywhere! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} And the visitors just keep coming. Lucretia's name really draws a crowd. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Are you nervous? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Not at all. I'm just happy to sing again. It's been so long since I last felt happy before a performance. I have you to thank for this, Euden. I shall repay my debt with the best singing that I can deliver. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm looking forward to it. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Heh. Then it is time for me to begin. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} Ah! She's here! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} She's sooo pretty... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} That lady's got some nerve to just waltz out like nothin' happened. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Let us just be glad she's all right. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all for coming here tonight. I want to take this moment to apologize for worrying everyone with my sudden disappearance. I have always strived to be the perfect songstress—to be what I believed the world wanted me to be. I thought doing this was more important than anything—even being true to myself. But I see now that I was mistaken. I came to realize I would never be able to truly sing from the heart so long as I kept denying who I was. But I am done trying to be someone else. From this point forward, I shall sing the songs that truly speak to my heart! If you are still interested in hearing me, I invite you to stay and listen. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Spectators}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Ah, but they all must be so disappointed in me... Still, I cannot blame them. I am the one who has been running from who I really am all this time.) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You can do it, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Euden... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Grace us with us your finest song! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yeah! Sing till ya puke! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} We're with you, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Sing! Sing! Sing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} It's...beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} She seems completely relaxed as well. Whatever was troubling her has clearly been washed away. Thank you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh, this was all Lucretia. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Perhaps. I'm simply glad she was able to rediscover her passion for music. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} You're the best, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} I've never heard anything like it! Welcome back, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} Bravo! Bravissimo! ...You there! I want her next recital booked before the night is out! Hurry now! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Yes, sir! Right away! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} I'm glad that Lucretia was able to restore her reputation. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Was there ever any doubt? She's the best at what she does. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much for your support. I shall become a songstress once more! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:I put my everything into song.&lt;br /&gt;
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;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Let's sing together.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Shall we set off?&lt;br /&gt;
:Are you warmed up and ready to go?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Yes, let us proceed in harmony.&lt;br /&gt;
:Hee hee! Ready to sing!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Let a true professional step in.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;
:My hero!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:This is the finale!&lt;br /&gt;
:There's not an enemy in the world that I'd lose to.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Yes, let us rain terror down upon this ruffian!&lt;br /&gt;
:We shall win for certain!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:My voice is a bit raspy...&lt;br /&gt;
:No...I can still sing!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Ah! What could be inside?&lt;br /&gt;
:Treasure? How lovely!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:The enemy is weakened!&lt;br /&gt;
:All together now—let's keep the pressure on!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:Now, put your all into it!&lt;br /&gt;
:Now's the time to sing a requiem!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Look! A rare enemy!&lt;br /&gt;
:Hey, you don't see those very often, do you?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:Looks like...I won't be giving an encore...&lt;br /&gt;
:I wanted...to keep singing...&lt;br /&gt;
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;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Bravo! Bravissimo!&lt;br /&gt;
:Ah! So moving!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's ready for its duet with me!&lt;br /&gt;
:I am in sync with the dragon!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:The stage is yours dragon.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:What a lovely day! La la laaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;
:A little fighting sure is refreshing!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:I shall sing an o to joy&lt;br /&gt;
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;Quest Failure&lt;br /&gt;
:I guess i was a bit out of tune?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll do my best when it comes to fiend cleanup!&lt;br /&gt;
:Hum de dum de doo...&lt;br /&gt;
:Perhaps I should sing the song of the stars.&lt;br /&gt;
:This part should be sung in allegro...&lt;br /&gt;
:Hmm, what should I sing next?&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel like singing a serenade!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:Why DOES everything I try to cook end up exploding...?&lt;br /&gt;
:I had attendants once. They were worried about me being on my own.&lt;br /&gt;
:Vixel and I were in the choir together, and often competed for solos.&lt;br /&gt;
:There are so many kinds of sounds in the natural world. You should listen for them!&lt;br /&gt;
:It's important for a singer to get her stress out— and fiend-hunting's the perfect way to do it!&lt;br /&gt;
:I like to visit my hometown every now and again. It's where I started out, after all.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
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;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm glad I came to the Halidom its helped me remember who i truly am.   &lt;br /&gt;
:You play a interments yes?I would dearly love to hear you preform some time.  &lt;br /&gt;
:I started singing at my home town choir when i was a child.&lt;br /&gt;
:My role as a knight princess was fun best of all nobody got mad a me for being so rough and tough.  &lt;br /&gt;
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;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Shall we sing together?&lt;br /&gt;
:How do you do?&lt;br /&gt;
:I must prepare for my next performance.&lt;br /&gt;
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|episode1Title=I Quit Singing!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'' People called her the songstress of the century. Lucretia: The apex of the entire singing world— a muse with a voice as clear and pure as a bell. She was beautiful in song. She was beautiful in combat. She was like the heroine of an opera. Everyone admired her above all other musicians, and her fame and reputation were eternal. Or so it was thought... ''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am no longer a songstress! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Uh, sorry. What? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am no longer a songstress. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} WHAAAT?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Bwa ha ha! Good one, Lucretia. Real funny prank. Here, lemme make some armpit fart noises to help ya out. There's no way THE Lucretia would just up and stop singin' like that. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I assure you, sir, this is no jest. I mean what I said. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Wait. So yer really givin' it up? Like, REALLY really? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Really really. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I can scarce imagine the commotion your impending retirement will cause. I hear your recitals are quite popular. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Popular's puttin' it lightly. Fancy noble types practically go to WAR to get a ticket to one'a her performances. Whole families have been known to compete with each other for tickets, or even flat-out steal 'em. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} Wowzers. She really IS famous! Sooo...why do you want to give it up? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Did something happen? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Nothing in particular, no. I just decided I have had enough of this life. Not that it makes much difference—my upcoming performances have all been canceled already. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I imagine that's going to cause quite the stir among ticketholders. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Perhaps—or perhaps not. Either way, it's nothing to do with me any more. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Some members of an orchestra want to speak with you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What's an orchestra doing here? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Searching for Lucretia, apparently. They claim they were scheduled to perform with her at her next recital, but then she suddenly disappeared. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Huh? But Lucretia told us her upcoming recitals had all been canceled. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Uh oh.) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Bwaaa ha ha! I get it now. They were never REALLY canceled—that was somethin' ya decided on yer own, wasn't it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Which is why the orchestra members are so very desperate to find her. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Gah!) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Is this true, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Er... Well... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What should I tell them, Lucretia? We can't simply keep them waiting. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Tell them...that I am not here! Yes, that's it. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} They do seem deeply troubled by your disappearance. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Even so! Tell them I am away. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's just do what she wants, Cleo. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Very well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Well, this is a real mess. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Even if I had told them what I was thinking, they wouldn't have allowed it. They would never have accepted my wanting to leave this life. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Why are you so desperate to quit, anyway? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I simply don't wish to sing any more. I'll do anything you need in its place. Cleaning, cooking, fiend-pummeling... So long as it's not singing, you may ask anything of me! Pray just allow me to stay here—I beg it of you! In fact, until you say yes, I will not move from this spot! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} What shall we do, Your Highness? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Hmm... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Please. This is the only place where I can truly get away from singing. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} All right, then. You can stay. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh, thank you, Euden! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ya sure about this? Ain't no way we're gonna be able to hide the world's most famous singer here for long. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I agree. A lot of people are going to be very worried. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I know. But right now, I think we need to prioritize Lucretia's feelings. I don't know what happened to make her feel this way, but it's clear SOMETHING is worrying her. I think we should do what we can to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee! Oh, I can hardly wait to see what new experiences life has in store for me! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Sure don't look like she's worried. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Indeed. Still, I wonder what changes having the songstress of the century in the Halidom will bring about... &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=The Domestic Disaster&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} What in Ilia's name happened here?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What's wrong, Cleo?! *cough* *cough* Th-there's so much smoke! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Get some clean air in here! Quickly! Whew! That was dangerous. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What happened, Cleo? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I fear you will never believe the answer. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} It took me quite by surprise as well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Er, Lucretia? What are you doing in the kitchen? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I was merely helping Cleo with cooking when all of a sudden... Well, that. The pot has turned completely black now. Whatever did I do wrong? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You turned the heat FAR too high, is what. Were you perhaps trying to burn this castle to the ground? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} How high are we talking? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Meat must be boiled over a high flame so as to make it safe for consumption, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Yes, but that goal does not require a literal PILLAR of flame to achieve. *sigh* Now I need a new pot. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm sorry. I was merely trying to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That's all right. Maybe cooking isn't your strong suit. I'm sure Cleo has plenty of other things you can help with. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Well, I suppose there are no open flames involved in laundry... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Then please leave all your filthy unmentionables to my care! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What in blazes is this?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Ah, Cleo! I readied the laundry and—ACK! Where did all these bubbles come from?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh dear. I'm so sorry. ...Er, again. I wanted to make all the clothes sparkle, so I put lots of bubblegrass into the water. But then... Well, this. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} *sigh* You are aware that &amp;quot;more&amp;quot; does not necessarily equate to &amp;quot;better&amp;quot;, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Again, my apologies. I shall clean all of this at onc—AAAAAH! ...Yes, well. It seems I slipped in all of these bubbles. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} *sigh* I will clean all of this up. YOU, meanwhile, can return to the castle. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Of course, Cleo. At once. *sigh* I hate causing naught but trouble for everyone. Surely there must be SOME task that I can perform. Aha! I could help with the cleaning! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What have you DONE?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Ah, Cleo! You'll be happy to know that I have managed to—BLARGH! Um, guys? Why is the floor wet, and why are there pieces of a broken vase scattered everywhere? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am so, so, SO sorry. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Did you do this, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I thought that I couldn't possibly make a mess of cleaning, but then I knocked over a bucket of water. As I was sopping it up, I seem to have knocked a vase over as well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} How have you managed to make it through life for so long? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Honestly, I haven't had any problems until this point. Although I also have never performed housework before. I've always had attendants taking care of my daily needs. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I see. In that case, you are officially BANNED from housework. You need never try to help again. In fact, you will help by NOT helping. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} What?! But I can't just do nothing! That wouldn't be fair on all of you! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Nor would us having to do extra work because you cannot handle basic tasks! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Is there truly nothing else I can do to help, Euden? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Well, if Cleo banned you from housework, that only leaves fighting fiends. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Perfect! THAT can be my contribution! Taaake...THIS! I'm not finished yet! Try this! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Astounding... She eliminated those fiends as if it was nothing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ya'd never know she used to belt out tunes the way she fights. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee. Do you really think so? I'm just glad to be of service. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} How did you end up becoming so strong? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Right? I mean, usually someone as famous as you would have bodyguards, yeah? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I starred in an opera where I played the role of a knight princess. The stage combat training was so fun that I got hooked on fighting for true. It became something of a hobby for me. It's perfect for relieving stress. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yer a real natural if that's a hobby. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm flattered to be told so by an actual flesh-and-blood mercenary. Ah! Now that I'm no longer singing for a living, maybe I could become a mercenary! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Er, you? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Is the thought really so strange? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Not strange so much as... Well, yeah. Strange, I guess. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You're firmly set on a career change, then? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am. So let's not discuss it any further, and instead hurry back to the castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} She does seem very sure—though it's odd she won't give a reason why. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} No amount of askin' is gonna change the mind of someone actin' like that. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} In that case, we'll just keep watching her for a while longer, I suppose. Hopefully she will eventually talk to us. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Expectations and Reality&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} Thank you for helping me dry the laundry, Elisanne. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Not at all; we all owe you our deepest gratitude for always washing it. In fact, I... Hmm? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What is it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Can you hear someone singing over there? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} That sounds like... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Ah, Lucretia. Her voice is SO beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Yes, it's filled with warmth and kindness. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ ...Hmm? Oh, hello, you two. Were you listening to me? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I apologize for doing so without asking. Your voice was so beautiful that we simply could not help ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} You truly are a singular talent. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee! Why, thank you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I'm glad to see that you haven't fallen out of love with singing, at least. Elsewise you would not be able to create such joyous music. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} No, you're right—I don't dislike singing. On the contrary, I love it. Singing is who I am; how could I possibly fall out of love with it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Then why did you decide to give it up as a career? I imagine you pursued that career in the first place due to your love of music, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I answer your question with another: You put much hard work into becoming a Paladyn, did you not? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Hm? Well, yes, of course. But that was my dream. I knew it would be a thorny path, but I did not let that deter me. I spared no efforts in pursuing this dream. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} In much the same way, I spared no effort when pursuing my singing career. I practiced from morning to night, and sometimes on to the dawn. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Then how could you give up so easily on what you worked so hard to obtain? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Because I...I don't know what I am doing any more. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} What do you mean? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I don't understand what purpose there is in my taking the stage as a songstress. Oh, that's what my fans are expecting from me, and no mistake. They expect the perfection and beauty that my songs have come to be associated with. Nothing else will satisfy them. So what would happen if I was to take the stage and sing something different? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I imagine that some of them would be quite disappointed. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Very much so. And yet, I do not sing to satisfy people's expectations—I do it because I love it. But so long as I wish to keep singing, I must be the performer people expect. The more time I spent thinking about this, the more frustrated and unsure I became. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I think I understand what you're saying. And yet, I also believe you are being  more than a little naive. If you intend to make a living by singing, then answering the expectations of an audience is simply part of the job, is it not? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh, I know that. Believe me. And I always knew it would be difficult to keep answering such expectations. But more than anything, I wanted to sing. Now, however, I see that perhaps I wasn't as prepared for this as I thought. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I apologize if that was too forward. I know nothing about your chosen path, after all. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Your apology is unnecessary. I just fear that if this continues, I may lose the will to sing entirely. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} All right, that's enough of serious talk for one day. Incidentally, are you a fan of sweets, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am, actually. Why do you ask? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Because nothing cheers a person feeling low so much as sweets. Though if they aren't available, eating any food you enjoy can have a similar effect. I understand that singing is an important subject for you, which is why you are dwelling on it so. Still, it's vital to rest from time to time. Sometimes, the more desperate you are to find an answer, the easier it slips through your fingers. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Well, now that you mentioned sweets, I realize that I'm rather hungry. Shall we stop for some food? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I've baked some real treats today. I'm sure you will like them. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you. I'd love to try some. Mmm! This chiffon cake is spectacular! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Heh. I knew you would like it. I put a lot of effort into making the cream just right. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} The sweetness level is perfect. I think I could eat this all day. Maybe I should try making some myself. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Please don't. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Ha ha! Don't worry—I was only joking. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} You never struck me as the joking type. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Really? Even I have a sense of humor, you know. Although it does feels like some time since I've tried to use it. I'd almost forgotten that I used to be able to smile like this. I suppose I have the two of you to thank for helping me to remember. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You're very welcome. Now, if you want more cake, I have plenty left. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I would love some! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=My True Self&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} Someone is here to see you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh? I'd better go see them, then. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Er, should it happen to be someone from the orchestra, please do not tell them that I am here. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Don't worry, I won't betray your whereabouts to anyone. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am sorry to ask this of you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Can I help you? ...Oh, you're that friend of Lucretia's, from— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} She's here, isn't she?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Actually I haven't— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Do not play coy, sir—I know she is here. Ever since her sudden disappearance, I have been looking high and low for her. This is the last place I have to check. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Look, I understand that you're worried, but she's— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Well, if she's not here, you won't mind me coming in and looking around. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} V-Vixel! Wait! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Lucretia! Where are you?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Vixel? Whatever are you doing here?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm sorry, Lucretia. I tried to stop him. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} You have nothing to apologize for. Now just what is going on here, Lucretia? Canceling all of your upcoming recitals and disappearing doesn't sound like you. You've caused a great deal of trouble for the orchestra you were scheduled to be performing with. What were you thinking?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm done singing on the stage. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Is this a joke?! After how much you used to love singing, you're just going to walk away?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} It's BECAUSE I love singing that I quit! But this conversation is pointless; there's nothing you can say to change my mind. Now please go. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Not without you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Well I'm not going anywhere! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Yes, you are! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's just take it easy here, you two. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} ...Lucretia, I'm not here on behalf of the orchestra. I'm here to help you. I know how much music means to you. As a fellow musician—as well as your friendly rival—let me give you a warning: The world of music isn't one where you can come and go as you please. I should know... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm aware of that, Vixel! But I'm not just &amp;quot;the songstress&amp;quot;. I am Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Do you mind if I try talking to her, Vixel? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Would you? Thank you. The words of someone who has nothing to do with music might actually have a better chance of reaching her right now. Whatever she does, please make sure she she has no regrets. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I will. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} This is the right thing to do, right...? Yes, of course. It's clearly the only option. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Here you are. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I apologize for rushing out as I did. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Can you tell me what you meant by what you said earlier? That part about not being the songstress. Is that perhaps the real reason you're turning your back on singing? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} *sigh* I suppose there's no point in trying to hide it anymore. I didn't want to say anything because I feared it would spoil your image of me, but— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That could never happen. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You are kind to say so. As you know, people always refer to me as the &amp;quot;songstress of the century&amp;quot;. But every time they call me that, I feel it's the only thing I am ever allowed to be. And that...scares me. All this time, I've tried to be what the world wants from me—from how I sing on stage to how I behave once I'm off it. All so I don't betray anyone's expectations. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} But if you do that... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} That's right. There's no space for any &amp;quot;me&amp;quot; other than the one other people want. The woman singing is not Lucretia. She is merely an anonymous songstress. At this rate, I fear singing will become the ONLY thing that defines me, and everything else will simply...disappear. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} So that was why you gave it up? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Yes. I feel like the only way to stay sane is to make sure I am more than that. Because as it stands, if you take singing from me... Well, there's nothing left. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I see what you're saying. But do you really think it's true that singing alone defines you? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} What do you mean? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh, you're an incredible singer. There's no denying that. But after living with you for a while, I've also learned more about you. Like your housework skills, for example. I don't know many people who could set a kitchen on fire AND somehow manage to soak the entire floor of a castle. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Please forget that ever happened. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I can't. Because it's another part of what makes you who you are. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You truly think so? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I do. There's also the fact you're strong in battle, that you're confident in your decisions, and that you're a little fragile. Those are all things that define you— there's far more to the Lucretia I know than just singing. So the idea you're nothing but a songstress is simply not true. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} That's... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} We think the other facets of you are just as charming as your singing, too—probably more than anyone else would. So don't be so scared to show the world who you really are. Don't you think you should live your life the way you want to? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You... You really think it's okay for me to not lie about who I am? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Of course. You should just be you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Then I will do just that! I'll return to singing and be who I want to be! All of you know me better than anyone, so if you believe in me, so can I! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Sing Loud and Clear&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm going to hold a recital in the castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Sorry, what? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am going to hold a recital right here in this castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} Whaaat?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} But ain't ya done with singin' and all that? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I have given up on giving up. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yer serious? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Truly, absolutely, and categorically. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} It's hard to believe I'm looking at the same woman who was so determined to quit just a little while ago. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Are you certain about this decision? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Yes—and I do apologize for causing you all so much consternation. Coming here and distancing myself from singing for a while has allowed me to realize something... The one who was the most fixated on being a songstress was myself—and I have been acting like someone I'm not in order to remain one. But that ends now. From this point forward, I begin my life anew! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} But why do you want to perform here? Why not go somewhere bigger? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Yes, wouldn't you prefer a large performance hall or the like? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You could have your pick of the litter— surely any venue would move mountains to host your comeback show, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} No, I want to sing here; this is the place that allowed me to be myself again. I don't wish to stop being a songstress, but I also don't wish to stop being Lucretia. So that's why I want a fresh start in the place where I can most easily be myself. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Then we'll be happy to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} We'll need to do a lot of work before we can host a recital. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} True. We'll need to prepare a stage, for starters. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yeah, and call loads of people! Can't have the songstress of the century beltin' out tunes without an audience, yeah? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} Leave that part to me! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's all pitch in and make sure Lucretia's comeback performance is a success! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} Right! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} I can't believe I'm going to hear the famous Lucretia sing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} I can't believe it either—I thought she'd vanished? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} First she disappears, and now she's  singing somewhere else? What a diva! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Let us not be too harsh on her; she DID invite us here to make amends, after all. The least we can do is listen politely. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Well, slop gravy on me and call me a ham—there ain't an empty seat anywhere! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} And the visitors just keep coming. Lucretia's name really draws a crowd. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Are you nervous? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Not at all. I'm just happy to sing again. It's been so long since I last felt happy before a performance. I have you to thank for this, Euden. I shall repay my debt with the best singing that I can deliver. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm looking forward to it. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Heh. Then it is time for me to begin. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} Ah! She's here! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} She's sooo pretty... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} That lady's got some nerve to just waltz out like nothin' happened. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Let us just be glad she's all right. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all for coming here tonight. I want to take this moment to apologize for worrying everyone with my sudden disappearance. I have always strived to be the perfect songstress—to be what I believed the world wanted me to be. I thought doing this was more important than anything—even being true to myself. But I see now that I was mistaken. I came to realize I would never be able to truly sing from the heart so long as I kept denying who I was. But I am done trying to be someone else. From this point forward, I shall sing the songs that truly speak to my heart! If you are still interested in hearing me, I invite you to stay and listen. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Spectators}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Ah, but they all must be so disappointed in me... Still, I cannot blame them. I am the one who has been running from who I really am all this time.) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You can do it, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Euden... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Grace us with us your finest song! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yeah! Sing till ya puke! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} We're with you, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Sing! Sing! Sing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} It's...beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} She seems completely relaxed as well. Whatever was troubling her has clearly been washed away. Thank you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh, this was all Lucretia. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Perhaps. I'm simply glad she was able to rediscover her passion for music. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} You're the best, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} I've never heard anything like it! Welcome back, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} Bravo! Bravissimo! ...You there! I want her next recital booked before the night is out! Hurry now! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Yes, sir! Right away! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} I'm glad that Lucretia was able to restore her reputation. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Was there ever any doubt? She's the best at what she does. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much for your support. I shall become a songstress once more! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Lucretia/Stories</title>
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;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:I put my everything into song.&lt;br /&gt;
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;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Let's sing together.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Shall we set off?&lt;br /&gt;
:Are you warmed up and ready to go?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Yes, let us proceed in harmony.&lt;br /&gt;
:Hee hee! Ready to sing!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Let a true professional step in.&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;
:My hero!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:This is the finale!&lt;br /&gt;
:There's not an enemy in the world that I'd lose to.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Yes, let us rain terror down upon this ruffian!&lt;br /&gt;
:We shall win for certain!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:My voice is a bit raspy...&lt;br /&gt;
:No...I can still sing!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Ah! What could be inside?&lt;br /&gt;
:Treasure? How lovely!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:The enemy is weakened!&lt;br /&gt;
:All together now—let's keep the pressure on!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:Now, put your all into it!&lt;br /&gt;
:Now's the time to sing a requiem!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Look! A rare enemy!&lt;br /&gt;
:Hey, you don't see those very often, do you?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:Looks like...I won't be giving an encore...&lt;br /&gt;
:I wanted...to keep singing...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Bravo! Bravissimo!&lt;br /&gt;
:Ah! So moving!&lt;br /&gt;
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;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's ready for its duet with me!&lt;br /&gt;
:I am in sync with the dragon!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:The stage is yours dragon.&lt;br /&gt;
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;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:What a lovely day! La la laaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;
:A little fighting sure is refreshing!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:I shall sing an o to joy&lt;br /&gt;
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;Quest Failure&lt;br /&gt;
:I guess i was a bit out of tune?&lt;br /&gt;
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;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll do my best when it comes to fiend cleanup!&lt;br /&gt;
:Hum de dum de doo...&lt;br /&gt;
:Perhaps I should sing the song of the stars.&lt;br /&gt;
:This part should be sung in allegro...&lt;br /&gt;
:Hmm, what should I sing next?&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel like singing a serenade!&lt;br /&gt;
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;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:Why DOES everything I try to cook end up exploding...?&lt;br /&gt;
:I had attendants once. They were worried about me being on my own.&lt;br /&gt;
:Vixel and I were in the choir together, and often competed for solos.&lt;br /&gt;
:There are so many kinds of sounds in the natural world. You should listen for them!&lt;br /&gt;
:It's important for a singer to get her stress out— and fiend-hunting's the perfect way to do it!&lt;br /&gt;
:I like to visit my hometown every now and again. It's where I started out, after all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
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:&lt;br /&gt;
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;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm glad I came to the Halidom its helped me remember who i truly am.   &lt;br /&gt;
:You play a interments yes?I would dearly love to hear you preform some time.  &lt;br /&gt;
:I started singing at my home town choir when i was a child.&lt;br /&gt;
:My role as a knight princess was fun best of all nobody got mad a me for being so rough and tough.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Shall we sing together?&lt;br /&gt;
:How do you do?&lt;br /&gt;
:I must prepare for my next performance.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=I Quit Singing!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'' People called her the songstress of the century. Lucretia: The apex of the entire singing world— a muse with a voice as clear and pure as a bell. She was beautiful in song. She was beautiful in combat. She was like the heroine of an opera. Everyone admired her above all other musicians, and her fame and reputation were eternal. Or so it was thought... ''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am no longer a songstress! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Uh, sorry. What? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am no longer a songstress. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} WHAAAT?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Bwa ha ha! Good one, Lucretia. Real funny prank. Here, lemme make some armpit fart noises to help ya out. There's no way THE Lucretia would just up and stop singin' like that. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I assure you, sir, this is no jest. I mean what I said. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Wait. So yer really givin' it up? Like, REALLY really? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Really really. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I can scarce imagine the commotion your impending retirement will cause. I hear your recitals are quite popular. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Popular's puttin' it lightly. Fancy noble types practically go to WAR to get a ticket to one'a her performances. Whole families have been known to compete with each other for tickets, or even flat-out steal 'em. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} Wowzers. She really IS famous! Sooo...why do you want to give it up? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Did something happen? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Nothing in particular, no. I just decided I have had enough of this life. Not that it makes much difference—my upcoming performances have all been canceled already. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I imagine that's going to cause quite the stir among ticketholders. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Perhaps—or perhaps not. Either way, it's nothing to do with me any more. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Some members of an orchestra want to speak with you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What's an orchestra doing here? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Searching for Lucretia, apparently. They claim they were scheduled to perform with her at her next recital, but then she suddenly disappeared. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Huh? But Lucretia told us her upcoming recitals had all been canceled. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Uh oh.) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Bwaaa ha ha! I get it now. They were never REALLY canceled—that was somethin' ya decided on yer own, wasn't it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Which is why the orchestra members are so very desperate to find her. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Gah!) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Is this true, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Er... Well... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What should I tell them, Lucretia? We can't simply keep them waiting. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Tell them...that I am not here! Yes, that's it. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} They do seem deeply troubled by your disappearance. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Even so! Tell them I am away. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's just do what she wants, Cleo. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Very well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Well, this is a real mess. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Even if I had told them what I was thinking, they wouldn't have allowed it. They would never have accepted my wanting to leave this life. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Why are you so desperate to quit, anyway? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I simply don't wish to sing any more. I'll do anything you need in its place. Cleaning, cooking, fiend-pummeling... So long as it's not singing, you may ask anything of me! Pray just allow me to stay here—I beg it of you! In fact, until you say yes, I will not move from this spot! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} What shall we do, Your Highness? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Hmm... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Please. This is the only place where I can truly get away from singing. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} All right, then. You can stay. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh, thank you, Euden! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ya sure about this? Ain't no way we're gonna be able to hide the world's most famous singer here for long. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I agree. A lot of people are going to be very worried. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I know. But right now, I think we need to prioritize Lucretia's feelings. I don't know what happened to make her feel this way, but it's clear SOMETHING is worrying her. I think we should do what we can to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee! Oh, I can hardly wait to see what new experiences life has in store for me! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Sure don't look like she's worried. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Indeed. Still, I wonder what changes having the songstress of the century in the Halidom will bring about... &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=The Domestic Disaster&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} What in Ilia's name happened here?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What's wrong, Cleo?! *cough* *cough* Th-there's so much smoke! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Get some clean air in here! Quickly! Whew! That was dangerous. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} What happened, Cleo? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I fear you will never believe the answer. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} It took me quite by surprise as well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Er, Lucretia? What are you doing in the kitchen? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I was merely helping Cleo with cooking when all of a sudden... Well, that. The pot has turned completely black now. Whatever did I do wrong? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You turned the heat FAR too high, is what. Were you perhaps trying to burn this castle to the ground? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} How high are we talking? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Meat must be boiled over a high flame so as to make it safe for consumption, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Yes, but that goal does not require a literal PILLAR of flame to achieve. *sigh* Now I need a new pot. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm sorry. I was merely trying to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That's all right. Maybe cooking isn't your strong suit. I'm sure Cleo has plenty of other things you can help with. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Well, I suppose there are no open flames involved in laundry... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Then please leave all your filthy unmentionables to my care! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What in blazes is this?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Ah, Cleo! I readied the laundry and—ACK! Where did all these bubbles come from?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh dear. I'm so sorry. ...Er, again. I wanted to make all the clothes sparkle, so I put lots of bubblegrass into the water. But then... Well, this. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} *sigh* You are aware that &amp;quot;more&amp;quot; does not necessarily equate to &amp;quot;better&amp;quot;, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Again, my apologies. I shall clean all of this at onc—AAAAAH! ...Yes, well. It seems I slipped in all of these bubbles. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} *sigh* I will clean all of this up. YOU, meanwhile, can return to the castle. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Of course, Cleo. At once. *sigh* I hate causing naught but trouble for everyone. Surely there must be SOME task that I can perform. Aha! I could help with the cleaning! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What have you DONE?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Ah, Cleo! You'll be happy to know that I have managed to—BLARGH! Um, guys? Why is the floor wet, and why are there pieces of a broken vase scattered everywhere? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am so, so, SO sorry. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Did you do this, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I thought that I couldn't possibly make a mess of cleaning, but then I knocked over a bucket of water. As I was sopping it up, I seem to have knocked a vase over as well. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} How have you managed to make it through life for so long? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Honestly, I haven't had any problems until this point. Although I also have never performed housework before. I've always had attendants taking care of my daily needs. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I see. In that case, you are officially BANNED from housework. You need never try to help again. In fact, you will help by NOT helping. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} What?! But I can't just do nothing! That wouldn't be fair on all of you! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Nor would us having to do extra work because you cannot handle basic tasks! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Is there truly nothing else I can do to help, Euden? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Well, if Cleo banned you from housework, that only leaves fighting fiends. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Perfect! THAT can be my contribution! Taaake...THIS! I'm not finished yet! Try this! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Astounding... She eliminated those fiends as if it was nothing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Ya'd never know she used to belt out tunes the way she fights. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee. Do you really think so? I'm just glad to be of service. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} How did you end up becoming so strong? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Right? I mean, usually someone as famous as you would have bodyguards, yeah? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I starred in an opera where I played the role of a knight princess. The stage combat training was so fun that I got hooked on fighting for true. It became something of a hobby for me. It's perfect for relieving stress. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yer a real natural if that's a hobby. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm flattered to be told so by an actual flesh-and-blood mercenary. Ah! Now that I'm no longer singing for a living, maybe I could become a mercenary! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Er, you? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Is the thought really so strange? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Not strange so much as... Well, yeah. Strange, I guess. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You're firmly set on a career change, then? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am. So let's not discuss it any further, and instead hurry back to the castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} She does seem very sure—though it's odd she won't give a reason why. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} No amount of askin' is gonna change the mind of someone actin' like that. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} In that case, we'll just keep watching her for a while longer, I suppose. Hopefully she will eventually talk to us. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Expectations and Reality&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} Thank you for helping me dry the laundry, Elisanne. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Not at all; we all owe you our deepest gratitude for always washing it. In fact, I... Hmm? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} What is it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Can you hear someone singing over there? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} That sounds like... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Ah, Lucretia. Her voice is SO beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Yes, it's filled with warmth and kindness. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ ...Hmm? Oh, hello, you two. Were you listening to me? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I apologize for doing so without asking. Your voice was so beautiful that we simply could not help ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} You truly are a singular talent. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Hee hee! Why, thank you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I'm glad to see that you haven't fallen out of love with singing, at least. Elsewise you would not be able to create such joyous music. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} No, you're right—I don't dislike singing. On the contrary, I love it. Singing is who I am; how could I possibly fall out of love with it? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Then why did you decide to give it up as a career? I imagine you pursued that career in the first place due to your love of music, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I answer your question with another: You put much hard work into becoming a Paladyn, did you not? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Hm? Well, yes, of course. But that was my dream. I knew it would be a thorny path, but I did not let that deter me. I spared no efforts in pursuing this dream. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} In much the same way, I spared no effort when pursuing my singing career. I practiced from morning to night, and sometimes on to the dawn. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Then how could you give up so easily on what you worked so hard to obtain? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Because I...I don't know what I am doing any more. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} What do you mean? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I don't understand what purpose there is in my taking the stage as a songstress. Oh, that's what my fans are expecting from me, and no mistake. They expect the perfection and beauty that my songs have come to be associated with. Nothing else will satisfy them. So what would happen if I was to take the stage and sing something different? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I imagine that some of them would be quite disappointed. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Very much so. And yet, I do not sing to satisfy people's expectations—I do it because I love it. But so long as I wish to keep singing, I must be the performer people expect. The more time I spent thinking about this, the more frustrated and unsure I became. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I think I understand what you're saying. And yet, I also believe you are being  more than a little naive. If you intend to make a living by singing, then answering the expectations of an audience is simply part of the job, is it not? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Oh, I know that. Believe me. And I always knew it would be difficult to keep answering such expectations. But more than anything, I wanted to sing. Now, however, I see that perhaps I wasn't as prepared for this as I thought. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} I apologize if that was too forward. I know nothing about your chosen path, after all. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Your apology is unnecessary. I just fear that if this continues, I may lose the will to sing entirely. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} All right, that's enough of serious talk for one day. Incidentally, are you a fan of sweets, Lucretia? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am, actually. Why do you ask? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Because nothing cheers a person feeling low so much as sweets. Though if they aren't available, eating any food you enjoy can have a similar effect. I understand that singing is an important subject for you, which is why you are dwelling on it so. Still, it's vital to rest from time to time. Sometimes, the more desperate you are to find an answer, the easier it slips through your fingers. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Well, now that you mentioned sweets, I realize that I'm rather hungry. Shall we stop for some food? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} I've baked some real treats today. I'm sure you will like them. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you. I'd love to try some. Mmm! This chiffon cake is spectacular! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Heh. I knew you would like it. I put a lot of effort into making the cream just right. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} The sweetness level is perfect. I think I could eat this all day. Maybe I should try making some myself. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} Please don't. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Ha ha! Don't worry—I was only joking. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} You never struck me as the joking type. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Really? Even I have a sense of humor, you know. Although it does feels like some time since I've tried to use it. I'd almost forgotten that I used to be able to smile like this. I suppose I have the two of you to thank for helping me to remember. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You're very welcome. Now, if you want more cake, I have plenty left. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I would love some! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=My True Self&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Cleo}} Someone is here to see you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh? I'd better go see them, then. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Er, should it happen to be someone from the orchestra, please do not tell them that I am here. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Don't worry, I won't betray your whereabouts to anyone. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am sorry to ask this of you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Can I help you? ...Oh, you're that friend of Lucretia's, from— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} She's here, isn't she?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Actually I haven't— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Do not play coy, sir—I know she is here. Ever since her sudden disappearance, I have been looking high and low for her. This is the last place I have to check. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Look, I understand that you're worried, but she's— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Well, if she's not here, you won't mind me coming in and looking around. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} V-Vixel! Wait! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Lucretia! Where are you?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Vixel? Whatever are you doing here?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm sorry, Lucretia. I tried to stop him. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} You have nothing to apologize for. Now just what is going on here, Lucretia? Canceling all of your upcoming recitals and disappearing doesn't sound like you. You've caused a great deal of trouble for the orchestra you were scheduled to be performing with. What were you thinking?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm done singing on the stage. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Is this a joke?! After how much you used to love singing, you're just going to walk away?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} It's BECAUSE I love singing that I quit! But this conversation is pointless; there's nothing you can say to change my mind. Now please go. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Not without you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Well I'm not going anywhere! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Yes, you are! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's just take it easy here, you two. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} ...Lucretia, I'm not here on behalf of the orchestra. I'm here to help you. I know how much music means to you. As a fellow musician—as well as your friendly rival—let me give you a warning: The world of music isn't one where you can come and go as you please. I should know... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm aware of that, Vixel! But I'm not just &amp;quot;the songstress&amp;quot;. I am Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Do you mind if I try talking to her, Vixel? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Would you? Thank you. The words of someone who has nothing to do with music might actually have a better chance of reaching her right now. Whatever she does, please make sure she she has no regrets. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I will. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} This is the right thing to do, right...? Yes, of course. It's clearly the only option. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Here you are. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I apologize for rushing out as I did. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Can you tell me what you meant by what you said earlier? That part about not being the songstress. Is that perhaps the real reason you're turning your back on singing? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} *sigh* I suppose there's no point in trying to hide it anymore. I didn't want to say anything because I feared it would spoil your image of me, but— &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} That could never happen. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You are kind to say so. As you know, people always refer to me as the &amp;quot;songstress of the century&amp;quot;. But every time they call me that, I feel it's the only thing I am ever allowed to be. And that...scares me. All this time, I've tried to be what the world wants from me—from how I sing on stage to how I behave once I'm off it. All so I don't betray anyone's expectations. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} But if you do that... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} That's right. There's no space for any &amp;quot;me&amp;quot; other than the one other people want. The woman singing is not Lucretia. She is merely an anonymous songstress. At this rate, I fear singing will become the ONLY thing that defines me, and everything else will simply...disappear. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} So that was why you gave it up? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Yes. I feel like the only way to stay sane is to make sure I am more than that. Because as it stands, if you take singing from me... Well, there's nothing left. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I see what you're saying. But do you really think it's true that singing alone defines you? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} What do you mean? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh, you're an incredible singer. There's no denying that. But after living with you for a while, I've also learned more about you. Like your housework skills, for example. I don't know many people who could set a kitchen on fire AND somehow manage to soak the entire floor of a castle. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Please forget that ever happened. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I can't. Because it's another part of what makes you who you are. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You truly think so? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I do. There's also the fact you're strong in battle, that you're confident in your decisions, and that you're a little fragile. Those are all things that define you— there's far more to the Lucretia I know than just singing. So the idea you're nothing but a songstress is simply not true. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} That's... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} We think the other facets of you are just as charming as your singing, too—probably more than anyone else would. So don't be so scared to show the world who you really are. Don't you think you should live your life the way you want to? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} You... You really think it's okay for me to not lie about who I am? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Of course. You should just be you. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Then I will do just that! I'll return to singing and be who I want to be! All of you know me better than anyone, so if you believe in me, so can I! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Sing Loud and Clear&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;{{ST|Lucretia}} I'm going to hold a recital in the castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Sorry, what? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I am going to hold a recital right here in this castle! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} Whaaat?! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} But ain't ya done with singin' and all that? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} I have given up on giving up. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yer serious? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Truly, absolutely, and categorically. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} It's hard to believe I'm looking at the same woman who was so determined to quit just a little while ago. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Are you certain about this decision? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Yes—and I do apologize for causing you all so much consternation. Coming here and distancing myself from singing for a while has allowed me to realize something... The one who was the most fixated on being a songstress was myself—and I have been acting like someone I'm not in order to remain one. But that ends now. From this point forward, I begin my life anew! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} But why do you want to perform here? Why not go somewhere bigger? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Yes, wouldn't you prefer a large performance hall or the like? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} You could have your pick of the litter— surely any venue would move mountains to host your comeback show, yes? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} No, I want to sing here; this is the place that allowed me to be myself again. I don't wish to stop being a songstress, but I also don't wish to stop being Lucretia. So that's why I want a fresh start in the place where I can most easily be myself. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Then we'll be happy to help. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} We'll need to do a lot of work before we can host a recital. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Cleo}} True. We'll need to prepare a stage, for starters. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yeah, and call loads of people! Can't have the songstress of the century beltin' out tunes without an audience, yeah? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Notte}} Leave that part to me! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Let's all pitch in and make sure Lucretia's comeback performance is a success! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Everyone}} Right! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} I can't believe I'm going to hear the famous Lucretia sing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} I can't believe it either—I thought she'd vanished? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} First she disappears, and now she's  singing somewhere else? What a diva! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Let us not be too harsh on her; she DID invite us here to make amends, after all. The least we can do is listen politely. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Well, slop gravy on me and call me a ham—there ain't an empty seat anywhere! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} And the visitors just keep coming. Lucretia's name really draws a crowd. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Are you nervous? &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Not at all. I'm just happy to sing again. It's been so long since I last felt happy before a performance. I have you to thank for this, Euden. I shall repay my debt with the best singing that I can deliver. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} I'm looking forward to it. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Heh. Then it is time for me to begin. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} Ah! She's here! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} She's sooo pretty... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} That lady's got some nerve to just waltz out like nothin' happened. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Let us just be glad she's all right. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all for coming here tonight. I want to take this moment to apologize for worrying everyone with my sudden disappearance. I have always strived to be the perfect songstress—to be what I believed the world wanted me to be. I thought doing this was more important than anything—even being true to myself. But I see now that I was mistaken. I came to realize I would never be able to truly sing from the heart so long as I kept denying who I was. But I am done trying to be someone else. From this point forward, I shall sing the songs that truly speak to my heart! If you are still interested in hearing me, I invite you to stay and listen. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Spectators}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} (Ah, but they all must be so disappointed in me... Still, I cannot blame them. I am the one who has been running from who I really am all this time.) &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} You can do it, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Euden... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Elisanne}} Grace us with us your finest song! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Ranzal}} Yeah! Sing till ya puke! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} We're with you, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Sing! Sing! Sing! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ...... &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} It's...beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} She seems completely relaxed as well. Whatever was troubling her has clearly been washed away. Thank you, Euden. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Oh, this was all Lucretia. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} Perhaps. I'm simply glad she was able to rediscover her passion for music. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} ♪♪♪ &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Female Attendee}} You're the best, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Male Attendee}} I've never heard anything like it! Welcome back, Lucretia! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Hall Manager}} Bravo! Bravissimo! ...You there! I want her next recital booked before the night is out! Hurry now! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Orchestra Member}} Yes, sir! Right away! &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Vixel}} I'm glad that Lucretia was able to restore her reputation. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Euden}} Was there ever any doubt? She's the best at what she does. &lt;br /&gt;
{{ST|Lucretia}} Thank you all so much for your support. I shall become a songstress once more! &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{AdventurerStories&lt;br /&gt;
|quotes=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:.9em;text-align:left;-moz-column-count:2;-webkit-column-count:2;column-count:2;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:I refuse no request from a loyal peasant.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Make way, make way for the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Follow me, loyal subjects!&lt;br /&gt;
:Are you ready to move out? Your king commands it!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Let us commence at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:I am always ready!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Follow me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king appreciates the aid.&lt;br /&gt;
:Now I can fight on!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:We're at the end now!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king must never show his belly on the battlefield!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:This will be over before you know it!&lt;br /&gt;
:Success is inevitable!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:How dare you oppose me...&lt;br /&gt;
:Royalty is absolute—not even death can claim me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Use it however you see fit.&lt;br /&gt;
:Share it between yourselves, my loyal vassals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king shall grant you the mercy of a quick death.&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is near!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:Destroy our foe at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:An opening? Seize it! I order you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:What an unusual enemy...&lt;br /&gt;
:Don't let that rare foe escape!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:I lived a life beyond the dreams of mortal men and women...&lt;br /&gt;
:I leave...everything... to my vassals...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:A fine display of skill!&lt;br /&gt;
:Ha ha! Your king is pleased!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's power is mine!&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon calls for its king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:All hail the regent!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:How tedious...&lt;br /&gt;
:Form up, peasants!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Take time to rest my vassals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Failure&lt;br /&gt;
:Next time your king WILL lead you to victory.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:See to your duties!&lt;br /&gt;
:Bow your heads!&lt;br /&gt;
:It is an honor to visit me at such an hour.&lt;br /&gt;
:I am a king...&lt;br /&gt;
:Such impertinence...&lt;br /&gt;
:Ready the night's feast! ...Where DID my chef go?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:The addlepates in this place continue to treat me as a commoner. Who do they think they are?!&lt;br /&gt;
:I demand a room befitting my lineage, and I demand it be readied at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:You and I should sit down and discuss the appalling lack of respect that I receive here.&lt;br /&gt;
:My willingness to make anyone my vassal just shows how generous of spirit I am. Ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king should dine with his vassals from time to time. It's always good to remember the smallfolk!&lt;br /&gt;
:I love objects of beauty and never tire of filling my room with them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Now you see how a true ruler conducts himself.&lt;br /&gt;
:A country is his king, and a king his country. That is why he must be dignified.&lt;br /&gt;
:A ruler must always be calm and dignified. Like so.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll not allow just anyone to be my vassal, you know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Worship me vassal, for I am the greatest ruler the world has ever known!&lt;br /&gt;
:I despise vegetables! The next time I find them on my plate, you will be hanged for sedition!&lt;br /&gt;
:You are fortunate indeed to have become my vassal.&lt;br /&gt;
:The king is alive. Long live the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Kneel in my presence!&lt;br /&gt;
:Entertain me, jester!&lt;br /&gt;
:H-how dare you lay a finger on your regent?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=I Hereby Claim This Castle!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Well, well. So this is the storied Windwyrm's castle, is it?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I could hardly find a place more fitting for a true king such as myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Eh? What's that guy hangin' around for? Don't look like he's here to cause trouble, buuut...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Hey! You! Ya need somethin' or what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ah! What a fine specimen of a warrior!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: If anything, the rumors I heard may have been underselling this location.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Whatcha starin' at me like that for?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: What's going on, Ranzal?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Just some weirdo who showed up bein' all...weird.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: You there! He with the flaxen blond hair! I take it you're the ruler of this fine estate?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: My name is King Xander!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Given that you're royalty as well, I'm sure you must have heard my name many a time. Ha HA! Oh my, yes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Er, the only King Xander I know rules over a country some distance from here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Is that you? And if so, what are you doing so far from home?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ha HA! Excellent questions all!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: From this point onward, I claim this castle in my royal name!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: ...What?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Who the hell does this guy think he is?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I heard this castle was a gathering place for powerful warriors, and now I see those rumors are far from baseless.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: However! A regent as young as yourself must have everyone here feeling rather uneasy about the future.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: You want me to stab this guy, boss? Just say the word.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: But take heart! For I have arrived in my infinite graciousness to make you all my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I actually happen to currently be in need of a new castle and vassals for...reasons far too trivial to discuss at this juncture.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Riiight. But see, the thing is, this castle is kind of...mine?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Fear not! Your king is nothing if not generous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: As such!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I shall also make YOU my vassal, Euden - and one of highest standing at that!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Now listen well, my subjects!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: This day demands a celebratory feast. Begin preparations at once! *clap clap*&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Well, he's...colorful.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: You ain't seriously thinkin' of lettin' this loon stick around, are ya?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Well, he doesn't seem like a BAD person, per se. And it sounds like he has a tough-luck story of his own.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: I see no reason to turn him away. I mean, so long as he doesn't attempt to overthrow me in the night...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: *sigh* This is SO you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Still, yer the boss, so if that's whatcha think, I'll give it a shot.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Welcome your new king with open arms, my vassals! Summon the minstrels! Slaughter the fatted calf!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A King is His People's Zenith&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Euden! Where are you, Euden?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Do you need something, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: That is KING Xander to you! And where the devil have you been this whole time?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Er, did I do something wrong?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: You led the people of this castle by your feckless and insubordinate example! THAT is what you did!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: The rabble peopling this estate aren't treating me with anywhere near the proper amount of respect and fealty!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Why, just now, someone greeted me by waving their hand and calling &amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Not &amp;quot;Good morning, Your Highness,&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;Pray spare my life, O mighty King,&amp;quot; but...&amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Er, well, at least they're greeting you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: That is NOT the point!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Had you acted with a modicum of dignity while you were ruling over your vassals, such a thing would not be happening!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: These people aren't my vassals, though. They're my allies.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: And to be honest, I'm not really much for the trappings of royalty.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Gaaah! See how the royal king laments his gilded cage of gossamer!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Heed me well, Euden. A king must loom tall above his people, for he sits at the very pinnacle of society.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: He is greater than anyone, and therefore more deserving of respect than anyone!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: If a king were ever to behave as you have, his serfs and vassals would begin to mock and even belittle him.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: And when such a thing happens to a king, it happens to his country in the selfsame breath!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Furthermore!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Once a country's people lose respect for it, it's only a matter of time before it falls to the slovenly barbarian hordes!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: I think that's a bit of a stret-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Nay! It is but common sense for any ruler!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: A country's king must stand as its most respected individual, or it will be dismissed on the world stage and inevitably destroyed!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Though this is not the only thing you must fear. I, myself, for example, was exiled from my country by the very vassals sworn in service to me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Wait, really?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Indeed. It was a mutiny most foul.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: One minute they were my loyal serfs, and the next I was being sent packing. It was almost...impressive.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Although I trust they now live in a world of pain where the only lesson is the importance of a competent ruler.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Thankfully, the people of this castle are most fortunate in that regard!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: After all, now you have ME as your king! Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Actually, I'm still the ruler of this...He's not listening, is he?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Unwavering Beliefs&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align = &amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: Your Highness, you MUST do something about that Xander person!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Uh-oh. Now what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: He is the word &amp;quot;headache&amp;quot; in human form.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Right, but what did he DO?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: For one thing, he's taken over multiple rooms for himself, even though he was never given permission to do so.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: And he always complains about his meals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: Additionally, the man refuses to stop ordering people about!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: He almost angered one of the dragons earlier, as well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: We could have had a real mess on our hands. ...Or a barbecue.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: As the ruler of this castle, I beseech you to take action, Your Highness.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: You are the only one he's likely to have any chance of listening to.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Mmm. I didn't know things were this bad. But don't worry - I promise to have a stern word or two with him soon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: ...There you are! I've been searching all over this blasted estate for you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Are there no clothes for a man of my stature in this place? I've looked high and low, and I can't find a single doublet or-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Xander? We need to talk.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Hmm? Oh my, this appears to be serious. Well then, I give permission for you to speak your mind.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Well...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: I've been receiving a lot of complaints about your day-to-day behavior, and-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Oh, pish-posh! THAT'S what this is about? Pay it no mind - vassals' tongues will wag, after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Wait, you KNEW people were unhappy with you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I can hear the yapping of the peasantry perfectly well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: But a true king must not change his ways because of so simple a matter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Please explain...everything you just said.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Hear me well: A country is its king, and people gather around that king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: However, should that king allow his mind to be whipsawed about by the whims of the smallfolk, it would result in disaster.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: His people would get it into their heads that THEY have the power to determine the future of the country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Of course, kings are sometimes overthrown even without succumbing to public pressure...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: No country is based on a completely secure foundation.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: However, from one royal to another- if you are a king, you must not waver in your ways!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: If you do, your country WILL fall!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Hmm...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: In short and therefore, I have no intention of changing my behavior.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: For I am the king of this castle!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Well, I suppose you have to admire his dedication to his beliefs...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: But he still needs to get along with everyone here. What to do...?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=A True King's Battle&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: We are under attack, Your Highness! We must prepare a counterattack at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: All right. Let's get everyone togethe-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ha HA! There's no need to get so flustered. Are you forgetting just how sturdy this castle is?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Unless the enemy has dragons in their ranks, the idea of them being able to take this fortress without a Herculean struggle is ludicrous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: How can you even talk like that?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: At times like these, we need everyone to come together as one, not be acting as if we have all the time in the worl-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Still your tongue, churl!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Such panicking will not unite the people of this castle as one, if such is your aim-- it will only serve to terrify them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: Rrr...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Well then! I suppose this is as decent a moment as any.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: It's time for me to show you how a true king fights!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: What are you planning, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: What must be done! A king should always stand at the front of the ranks and lead his vassals on to glory.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: After me! I will lead the way!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: We move out at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: We shall take down this rabble before they even know what has hit them!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: His leadership is... It's GREAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Everyone's fighting far more effectively than before.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: Perhaps he isn't all bluster and wind as I have long suspected.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: I never would have imagined he had any skill as a tactician.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: So this is how a first-rate ruler acts, eh? Perhaps there's something for me to learn from him after—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Elly, watch out!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[Euden jumps in front of Elisanne and is hit]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Gaah!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: Your Highness!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Euden!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Curse you, foul fiends! How dare you harm one of my vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: ...Thank goodness! It looks like they've finally retreated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: My apologies, Euden.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: As leader of that sortie, the responsibility for your injury falls upon my head alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: You have nothing to apologize for. This is all because I—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Tut tut! I will not hear of it. It was my failing that permitted this.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Euden. I swear to you...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I will never again let anyone harm a single hair on the head of my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Take this opportunity to rest well, and recover from your wounds.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden:...Thanks Xander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: It looks like there are a great number of things I can learn from you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But for now, I'm going to take you up on that offer of rest.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Fit to Be King&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Tsk! I fear today's meal continues a long tradition of culinary mediocrity.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Are you complaining again?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I am––and I will complain as many times as I must until you serve SOMETHING that suits my delicate palate!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Speaking of which!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I harangue you every single day about how your king detests vegetables, and yet you continue serving them to me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: How many more times must I say it before the message sinks––&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: If you say one more word, you'll be eating out of the scrap can in the castle yard.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Treason! Mutiny! Sedition! This woman has declared revolt against her king for all within range to hear!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Exactly.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: So unless you want a rebellion on your hands, I suggest you still your flapping gob and EAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: ...You know, for a moment after that battle, I started to think I may have been wrong about you—but you're clearly back to your old tricks again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: A king must be unflinching, and his vassals should obey without question!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: What a great windbag you are!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I don't recall becoming your vassal, nor do I remember ever accepting you as my king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I will, however, grant that your recent actions on the battlefield saved many.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: And your leadership abilities, at least, are legitimate.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: So for that...you have my thanks.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Elisanne exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: One must lower their head when they thank a king thusly!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Come back, churl! Return to me at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...That's a relief. Despite what everyone's been saying, it seems Xander is getting along well enough after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander enters]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hear me, Euden! You must speak to these plebeians and inform them who the true king of this castle is!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I'm pretty sure none of them will say you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: How dare you doubt me?! And after I showed you on the battlefield how a true king should behave!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: ...Very well. Have your fun. It's merely a matter of time anyway.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Eventually, all will come to realize how capable and legitimate a king I am.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: When that happens, the castle's residents will come to revere me as a matter of course, and it will truly become mine!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He really doesn't learn, does he?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. Not really. Still, he IS fit to be a king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Please explain that so I can pick my jaw up from the floor.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: No matter what, he never wavers in the belief that he's the symbol of his country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I think that's a legitimate way for a ruler to behave.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: On the surface, it looks like he's only thinking of himself—but in reality, he's observing people better than anyone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That's why he's so capable a commander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Or at least, that's what I've come to believe after watching him for so long.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: He's made me realize there's a lot I need to improve about myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: *sigh* And yet this great man refuses to eat his greens.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: You should talk to him about that before he develops rickets or the like.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. All right.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I suppose he'll be more inclined to listen to the words of his number-one vassal.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://dlwiki.cherrymint.live/index.php?title=Xander/Stories&amp;diff=187518</id>
		<title>Xander/Stories</title>
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		<updated>2018-12-05T23:35:37Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;96.248.58.16: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{AdventurerStories&lt;br /&gt;
|quotes=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:.9em;text-align:left;-moz-column-count:2;-webkit-column-count:2;column-count:2;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:I refuse no request from a loyal peasant.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Make way, make way for the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Follow me, loyal subjects!&lt;br /&gt;
:Are you ready to move out? Your king commands it!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Let us commence at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:I am always ready!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Follow me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king appreciates the aid.&lt;br /&gt;
:Now I can fight on!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:We're at the end now!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king must never show his belly on the battlefield!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:This will be over before you know it!&lt;br /&gt;
:Success is inevitable!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:How dare you oppose me...&lt;br /&gt;
:Royalty is absolute—not even death can claim me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Use it however you see fit.&lt;br /&gt;
:Share it between yourselves, my loyal vassals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king shall grant you the mercy of a quick death.&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is near!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:Destroy our foe at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:An opening? Seize it! I order you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:What an unusual enemy...&lt;br /&gt;
:Don't let that rare foe escape!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:I lived a life beyond the dreams of mortal men and women...&lt;br /&gt;
:I leave...everything... to my vassals...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:A fine display of skill!&lt;br /&gt;
:Ha ha! Your king is pleased!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's power is mine!&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon calls for its king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:All hail the regent!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:How tedious...&lt;br /&gt;
:Form up, peasants!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Take time to rest my vassals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Failure&lt;br /&gt;
:Next time your king WILL lead you to victory.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:See to your duties!&lt;br /&gt;
:Bow your heads!&lt;br /&gt;
:It is an honor to visit me at such an hour.&lt;br /&gt;
:I am a king...&lt;br /&gt;
:Such impertinence...&lt;br /&gt;
:Ready the night's feast! ...Where DID my chef go?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:The addlepates in this place continue to treat me as a commoner. Who do they think they are?!&lt;br /&gt;
:I demand a room befitting my lineage, and I demand it be readied at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:You and I should sit down and discuss the appalling lack of respect that I receive here.&lt;br /&gt;
:My willingness to make anyone my vassal just shows how generous of spirit I am. Ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king should dine with his vassals from time to time. It's always good to remember the smallfolk!&lt;br /&gt;
:I love objects of beauty and never tire of filling my room with them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Now you see how a true ruler conducts himself.&lt;br /&gt;
:A country is his king, and a king his country. That is why he must be dignified.&lt;br /&gt;
:A ruler must always be calm and dignified. Like so.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll not allow just anyone to be my vassal, you know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Worship me vassal, for I am the greatest ruler the world has ever known!&lt;br /&gt;
:I despise vegetables! The next time I find them on my plate, you will be hanged for sedition!&lt;br /&gt;
:You are fortunate indeed to have become my vassal.&lt;br /&gt;
:The king is alive. Long live the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Kneel in my presence!&lt;br /&gt;
:Entertain me, jester!&lt;br /&gt;
:H-how dare you lay a finger on your regent?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=I Hereby Claim This Castle!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Well, well. So this is the storied Windwyrm's castle, is it?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I could hardly find a place more fitting for a true king such as myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Eh? What's that guy hangin' around for? Don't look like he's here to cause trouble, buuut...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Hey! You! Ya need somethin' or what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ah! What a fine specimen of a warrior!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: If anything, the rumors I heard may have been underselling this location.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Whatcha starin' at me like that for?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: What's going on, Ranzal?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Just some weirdo who showed up bein' all...weird.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: You there! He with the flaxen blond hair! I take it you're the ruler of this fine estate?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: My name is King Xander!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Given that you're royalty as well, I'm sure you must have heard my name many a time. Ha HA! Oh my, yes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, the only King Xander I know rules over a country some distance from here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Is that you? And if so, what are you doing so far from home?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Excellent questions all!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: From this point onward, I claim this castle in my royal name!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...What?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Who the hell does this guy think he is?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I heard this castle was a gathering place for powerful warriors, and now I see those rumors are far from baseless.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: However! A regent as young as yourself must have everyone here feeling rather uneasy about the future.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: You want me to stab this guy, boss? Just say the word.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: But take heart! For I have arrived in my infinite graciousness to make you all my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I actually happen to currently be in need of a new castle and vassals for...reasons far too trivial to discuss at this juncture.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Riiight. But see, the thing is, this castle is kind of...mine?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Fear not! Your king is nothing if not generous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: As such!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I shall also make YOU my vassal, Euden - and one of highest standing at that!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Now listen well, my subjects!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: This day demands a celebratory feast. Begin preparations at once! *clap clap*&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well, he's...colorful.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: You ain't seriously thinkin' of lettin' this loon stick around, are ya?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well, he doesn't seem like a BAD person, per se. And it sounds like he has a tough-luck story of his own.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I see no reason to turn him away. I mean, so long as he doesn't attempt to overthrow me in the night...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: *sigh* This is SO you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Still, yer the boss, so if that's whatcha think, I'll give it a shot.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Welcome your new king with open arms, my vassals! Summon the minstrels! Slaughter the fatted calf!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A King is His People's Zenith&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Euden! Where are you, Euden?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Do you need something, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: That is KING Xander to you! And where the devil have you been this whole time?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, did I do something wrong?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: You led the people of this castle by your feckless and insubordinate example! THAT is what you did!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: The rabble peopling this estate aren't treating me with anywhere near the proper amount of respect and fealty!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Why, just now, someone greeted me by waving their hand and calling &amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Not &amp;quot;Good morning, Your Highness,&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;Pray spare my life, O mighty King,&amp;quot; but...&amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Er, well, at least they're greeting you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: That is NOT the point!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Had you acted with a modicum of dignity while you were ruling over your vassals, such a thing would not be happening!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: These people aren't my vassals, though. They're my allies.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: And to be honest, I'm not really much for the trappings of royalty.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Gaaah! See how the royal king laments his gilded cage of gossamer!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Heed me well, Euden. A king must loom tall above his people, for he sits at the very pinnacle of society.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: He is greater than anyone, and therefore more deserving of respect than anyone!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: If a king were ever to behave as you have, his serfs and vassals would begin to mock and even belittle him.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: And when such a thing happens to a king, it happens to his country in the selfsame breath!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Furthermore!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Once a country's people lose respect for it, it's only a matter of time before it falls to the slovenly barbarian hordes!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: I think that's a bit of a stret-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Nay! It is but common sense for any ruler!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: A country's king must stand as its most respected individual, or it will be dismissed on the world stage and inevitably destroyed!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Though this is not the only thing you must fear. I, myself, for example, was exiled from my country by the very vassals sworn in service to me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Wait, really?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Indeed. It was a mutiny most foul.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: One minute they were my loyal serfs, and the next I was being sent packing. It was almost...impressive.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Although I trust they now live in a world of pain where the only lesson is the importance of a competent ruler.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Thankfully, the people of this castle are most fortunate in that regard!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: After all, now you have ME as your king! Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Actually, I'm still the ruler of this...He's not listening, is he?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Unwavering Beliefs&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align = &amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: Your Highness, you MUST do something about that Xander person!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Uh-oh. Now what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He is the word &amp;quot;headache&amp;quot; in human form.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Right, but what did he DO?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: For one thing, he's taken over multiple rooms for himself, even though he was never given permission to do so.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: And he always complains about his meals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: Additionally, the man refuses to stop ordering people about!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: He almost angered one of the dragons earlier, as well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: We could have had a real mess on our hands. ...Or a barbecue.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: As the ruler of this castle, I beseech you to take action, Your Highness.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: You are the only one he's likely to have any chance of listening to.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Mmm. I didn't know things were this bad. But don't worry - I promise to have a stern word or two with him soon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: ...There you are! I've been searching all over this blasted estate for you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Are there no clothes for a man of my stature in this place? I've looked high and low, and I can't find a single doublet or-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Xander? We need to talk.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hmm? Oh my, this appears to be serious. Well then, I give permission for you to speak your mind.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Well...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I've been receiving a lot of complaints about your day-to-day behavior, and-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Oh, pish-posh! THAT'S what this is about? Pay it no mind - vassals' tongues will wag, after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Wait, you KNEW people were unhappy with you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I can hear the yapping of the peasantry perfectly well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: But a true king must not change his ways because of so simple a matter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Please explain...everything you just said.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hear me well: A country is its king, and people gather around that king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: However, should that king allow his mind to be whipsawed about by the whims of the smallfolk, it would result in disaster.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: His people would get it into their heads that THEY have the power to determine the future of the country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Of course, kings are sometimes overthrown even without succumbing to public pressure...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: No country is based on a completely secure foundation.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: However, from one royal to another- if you are a king, you must not waver in your ways!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: If you do, your country WILL fall!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Hmm...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: In short and therefore, I have no intention of changing my behavior.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: For I am the king of this castle!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well, I suppose you have to admire his dedication to his beliefs...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But he still needs to get along with everyone here. What to do...?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=A True King's Battle&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: We are under attack, Your Highness! We must prepare a counterattack at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: All right. Let's get everyone togethe-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ha HA! There's no need to get so flustered. Are you forgetting just how sturdy this castle is?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Unless the enemy has dragons in their ranks, the idea of them being able to take this fortress without a Herculean struggle is ludicrous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: How can you even talk like that?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: At times like these, we need everyone to come together as one, not be acting as if we have all the time in the worl-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Still your tongue, churl!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Such panicking will not unite the people of this castle as one, if such is your aim-- it will only serve to terrify them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: Rrr...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Well then! I suppose this is as decent a moment as any.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: It's time for me to show you how a true king fights!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: What are you planning, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: What must be done! A king should always stand at the front of the ranks and lead his vassals on to glory.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: After me! I will lead the way!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: We move out at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Scene change]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: We shall take down this rabble before they even know what has hit them!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: His leadership is... It's GREAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Everyone's fighting far more effectively than before.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: Perhaps he isn't all bluster and wind as I have long suspected.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: I never would have imagined he had any skill as a tactician.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: So this is how a first-rate ruler acts, eh? Perhaps there's something for me to learn from him after—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Elly, watch out!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[Euden jumps in front of Elisanne and is hit]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Gaah!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Your Highness!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Euden!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Curse you, foul fiends! How dare you harm one of my vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...Thank goodness! It looks like they've finally retreated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: My apologies, Euden.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: As leader of that sortie, the responsibility for your injury falls upon my head alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: You have nothing to apologize for. This is all because I—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Tut tut! I will not hear of it. It was my failing that permitted this.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Euden. I swear to you...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I will never again let anyone harm a single hair on the head of my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Take this opportunity to rest well, and recover from your wounds.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden:...Thanks Xander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: It looks like there are a great number of things I can learn from you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But for now, I'm going to take you up on that offer of rest.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Fit to Be King&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Tsk! I fear today's meal continues a long tradition of culinary mediocrity.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Are you complaining again?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I am––and I will complain as many times as I must until you serve SOMETHING that suits my delicate palate!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Speaking of which!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I harangue you every single day about how your king detests vegetables, and yet you continue serving them to me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: How many more times must I say it before the message sinks––&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: If you say one more word, you'll be eating out of the scrap can in the castle yard.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Treason! Mutiny! Sedition! This woman has declared revolt against her king for all within range to hear!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: Exactly.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: So unless you want a rebellion on your hands, I suggest you still your flapping gob and EAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: ...You know, for a moment after that battle, I started to think I may have been wrong about you—but you're clearly back to your old tricks again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: A king must be unflinching, and his vassals should obey without question!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: What a great windbag you are!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: I don't recall becoming your vassal, nor do I remember ever accepting you as my king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I will, however, grant that your recent actions on the battlefield saved many.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: And your leadership abilities, at least, are legitimate.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: So for that...you have my thanks.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[Elisanne exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: One must lower their head when they thank a king thusly!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Come back, churl! Return to me at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...That's a relief. Despite what everyone's been saying, it seems Xander is getting along well enough after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[Xander enters]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Hear me, Euden! You must speak to these plebeians and inform them who the true king of this castle is!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I'm pretty sure none of them will say you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: How dare you doubt me?! And after I showed you on the battlefield how a true king should behave!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: ...Very well. Have your fun. It's merely a matter of time anyway.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Eventually, all will come to realize how capable and legitimate a king I am.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: When that happens, the castle's residents will come to revere me as a matter of course, and it will truly become mine!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: He really doesn't learn, does he?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. Not really. Still, he IS fit to be a king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: Please explain that so I can pick my jaw up from the floor.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: No matter what, he never wavers in the belief that he's the symbol of his country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I think that's a legitimate way for a ruler to behave.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: On the surface, it looks like he's only thinking of himself—but in reality, he's observing people better than anyone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: That's why he's so capable a commander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Or at least, that's what I've come to believe after watching him for so long.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: He's made me realize there's a lot I need to improve about myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: *sigh* And yet this great man refuses to eat his greens.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: You should talk to him about that before he develops rickets or the like.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. All right.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I suppose he'll be more inclined to listen to the words of his number-one vassal.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Xander/Stories</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{AdventurerStories&lt;br /&gt;
|quotes=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:.9em;text-align:left;-moz-column-count:2;-webkit-column-count:2;column-count:2;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:I refuse no request from a loyal peasant.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Make way, make way for the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Follow me, loyal subjects!&lt;br /&gt;
:Are you ready to move out? Your king commands it!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Let us commence at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:I am always ready!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Follow me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king appreciates the aid.&lt;br /&gt;
:Now I can fight on!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:We're at the end now!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king must never show his belly on the battlefield!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:This will be over before you know it!&lt;br /&gt;
:Success is inevitable!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:How dare you oppose me...&lt;br /&gt;
:Royalty is absolute—not even death can claim me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Use it however you see fit.&lt;br /&gt;
:Share it between yourselves, my loyal vassals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king shall grant you the mercy of a quick death.&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is near!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:Destroy our foe at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:An opening? Seize it! I order you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:What an unusual enemy...&lt;br /&gt;
:Don't let that rare foe escape!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:I lived a life beyond the dreams of mortal men and women...&lt;br /&gt;
:I leave...everything... to my vassals...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:A fine display of skill!&lt;br /&gt;
:Ha ha! Your king is pleased!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's power is mine!&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon calls for its king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:All hail the regent!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:How tedious...&lt;br /&gt;
:Form up, peasants!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Take time to rest my vassals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Failure&lt;br /&gt;
:Next time your king WILL lead you to victory.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:See to your duties!&lt;br /&gt;
:Bow your heads!&lt;br /&gt;
:It is an honor to visit me at such an hour.&lt;br /&gt;
:I am a king...&lt;br /&gt;
:Such impertinence...&lt;br /&gt;
:Ready the night's feast! ...Where DID my chef go?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:The addlepates in this place continue to treat me as a commoner. Who do they think they are?!&lt;br /&gt;
:I demand a room befitting my lineage, and I demand it be readied at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:You and I should sit down and discuss the appalling lack of respect that I receive here.&lt;br /&gt;
:My willingness to make anyone my vassal just shows how generous of spirit I am. Ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king should dine with his vassals from time to time. It's always good to remember the smallfolk!&lt;br /&gt;
:I love objects of beauty and never tire of filling my room with them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Now you see how a true ruler conducts himself.&lt;br /&gt;
:A country is his king, and a king his country. That is why he must be dignified.&lt;br /&gt;
:A ruler must always be calm and dignified. Like so.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll not allow just anyone to be my vassal, you know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Worship me vassal, for I am the greatest ruler the world has ever known!&lt;br /&gt;
:I despise vegetables! The next time I find them on my plate, you will be hanged for sedition!&lt;br /&gt;
:You are fortunate indeed to have become my vassal.&lt;br /&gt;
:The king is alive. Long live the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Kneel in my presence!&lt;br /&gt;
:Entertain me, jester!&lt;br /&gt;
:H-how dare you lay a finger on your regent?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=I Hereby Claim This Castle!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Well, well. So this is the storied Windwyrm's castle, is it?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I could hardly find a place more fitting for a true king such as myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Eh? What's that guy hangin' around for? Don't look like he's here to cause trouble, buuut...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Hey! You! Ya need somethin' or what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ah! What a fine specimen of a warrior!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: If anything, the rumors I heard may have been underselling this location.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Whatcha starin' at me like that for?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: What's going on, Ranzal?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Just some weirdo who showed up bein' all...weird.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: You there! He with the flaxen blond hair! I take it you're the ruler of this fine estate?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: My name is King Xander!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Given that you're royalty as well, I'm sure you must have heard my name many a time. Ha HA! Oh my, yes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, the only King Xander I know rules over a country some distance from here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Is that you? And if so, what are you doing so far from home?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Excellent questions all!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: From this point onward, I claim this castle in my royal name!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...What?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Who the hell does this guy think he is?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I heard this castle was a gathering place for powerful warriors, and now I see those rumors are far from baseless.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: However! A regent as young as yourself must have everyone here feeling rather uneasy about the future.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: You want me to stab this guy, boss? Just say the word.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: But take heart! For I have arrived in my infinite graciousness to make you all my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I actually happen to currently be in need of a new castle and vassals for...reasons far too trivial to discuss at this juncture.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Riiight. But see, the thing is, this castle is kind of...mine?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Fear not! Your king is nothing if not generous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: As such!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I shall also make YOU my vassal, Euden - and one of highest standing at that!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Now listen well, my subjects!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: This day demands a celebratory feast. Begin preparations at once! *clap clap*&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well, he's...colorful.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: You ain't seriously thinkin' of lettin' this loon stick around, are ya?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well, he doesn't seem like a BAD person, per se. And it sounds like he has a tough-luck story of his own.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I see no reason to turn him away. I mean, so long as he doesn't attempt to overthrow me in the night...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: *sigh* This is SO you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Still, yer the boss, so if that's whatcha think, I'll give it a shot.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Welcome your new king with open arms, my vassals! Summon the minstrels! Slaughter the fatted calf!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A King is His People's Zenith&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Euden! Where are you, Euden?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Do you need something, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: That is KING Xander to you! And where the devil have you been this whole time?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, did I do something wrong?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: You led the people of this castle by your feckless and insubordinate example! THAT is what you did!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: The rabble peopling this estate aren't treating me with anywhere near the proper amount of respect and fealty!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Why, just now, someone greeted me by waving their hand and calling &amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Not &amp;quot;Good morning, Your Highness,&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;Pray spare my life, O mighty King,&amp;quot; but...&amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, well, at least they're greeting you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: That is NOT the point!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Had you acted with a modicum of dignity while you were ruling over your vassals, such a thing would not be happening!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: These people aren't my vassals, though. They're my allies.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: And to be honest, I'm not really much for the trappings of royalty.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Gaaah! See how the royal king laments his gilded cage of gossamer!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Heed me well, Euden. A king must loom tall above his people, for he sits at the very pinnacle of society.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: He is greater than anyone, and therefore more deserving of respect than anyone!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: If a king were ever to behave as you have, his serfs and vassals would begin to mock and even belittle him.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: And when such a thing happens to a king, it happens to his country in the selfsame breath!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Furthermore!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Once a country's people lose respect for it, it's only a matter of time before it falls to the slovenly barbarian hordes!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I think that's a bit of a stret-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Nay! It is but common sense for any ruler!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: A country's king must stand as its most respected individual, or it will be dismissed on the world stage and inevitably destroyed!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Though this is not the only thing you must fear. I, myself, for example, was exiled from my country by the very vassals sworn in service to me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Wait, really?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Indeed. It was a mutiny most foul.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: One minute they were my loyal serfs, and the next I was being sent packing. It was almost...impressive.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Although I trust they now live in a world of pain where the only lesson is the importance of a competent ruler.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Thankfully, the people of this castle are most fortunate in that regard!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: After all, now you have ME as your king! Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Actually, I'm still the ruler of this...He's not listening, is he?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Unwavering Beliefs&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align = &amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: Your Highness, you MUST do something about that Xander person!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Uh-oh. Now what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He is the word &amp;quot;headache&amp;quot; in human form.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Right, but what did he DO?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: For one thing, he's taken over multiple rooms for himself, even though he was never given permission to do so.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: And he always complains about his meals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Additionally, the man refuses to stop ordering people about!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He almost angered one of the dragons earlier, as well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: We could have had a real mess on our hands. ...Or a barbecue.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: As the ruler of this castle, I beseech you to take action, Your Highness.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: You are the only one he's likely to have any chance of listening to.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Mmm. I didn't know things were this bad. But don't worry - I promise to have a stern word or two with him soon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: ...There you are! I've been searching all over this blasted estate for you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Are there no clothes for a man of my stature in this place? I've looked high and low, and I can't find a single doublet or-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Xander? We need to talk.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hmm? Oh my, this appears to be serious. Well then, I give permission for you to speak your mind.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I've been receiving a lot of complaints about your day-to-day behavior, and-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Oh, pish-posh! THAT'S what this is about? Pay it no mind - vassals' tongues will wag, after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Wait, you KNEW people were unhappy with you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I can hear the yapping of the peasantry perfectly well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: But a true king must not change his ways because of so simple a matter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Please explain...everything you just said.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hear me well: A country is its king, and people gather around that king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: However, should that king allow his mind to be whipsawed about by the whims of the smallfolk, it would result in disaster.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: His people would get it into their heads that THEY have the power to determine the future of the country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Of course, kings are sometimes overthrown even without succumbing to public pressure...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: No country is based on a completely secure foundation.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: However, from one royal to another- if you are a king, you must not waver in your ways!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: If you do, your country WILL fall!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Hmm...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: In short and therefore, I have no intention of changing my behavior.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: For I am the king of this castle!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well, I suppose you have to admire his dedication to his beliefs...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But he still needs to get along with everyone here. What to do...?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=A True King's Battle&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: We are under attack, Your Highness! We must prepare a counterattack at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: All right. Let's get everyone togethe-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! There's no need to get so flustered. Are you forgetting just how sturdy this castle is?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Unless the enemy has dragons in their ranks, the idea of them being able to take this fortress without a Herculean struggle is ludicrous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: How can you even talk like that?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: At times like these, we need everyone to come together as one, not be acting as if we have all the time in the worl-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Still your tongue, churl!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Such panicking will not unite the people of this castle as one, if such is your aim-- it will only serve to terrify them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Rrr...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Well then! I suppose this is as decent a moment as any.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: It's time for me to show you how a true king fights!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: What are you planning, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: What must be done! A king should always stand at the front of the ranks and lead his vassals on to glory.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: After me! I will lead the way!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: We move out at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Scene change]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: We shall take down this rabble before they even know what has hit them!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: His leadership is... It's GREAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Everyone's fighting far more effectively than before.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Perhaps he isn't all bluster and wind as I have long suspected.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I never would have imagined he had any skill as a tactician.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: So this is how a first-rate ruler acts, eh? Perhaps there's something for me to learn from him after—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Elly, watch out!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Euden jumps in front of Elisanne and is hit]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Gaah!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Your Highness!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Euden!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Curse you, foul fiends! How dare you harm one of my vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...Thank goodness! It looks like they've finally retreated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: My apologies, Euden.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: As leader of that sortie, the responsibility for your injury falls upon my head alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: You have nothing to apologize for. This is all because I—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Tut tut! I will not hear of it. It was my failing that permitted this.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Euden. I swear to you...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I will never again let anyone harm a single hair on the head of my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Take this opportunity to rest well, and recover from your wounds.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden:...Thanks Xander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: It looks like there are a great number of things I can learn from you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But for now, I'm going to take you up on that offer of rest.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Fit to Be King&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Tsk! I fear today's meal continues a long tradition of culinary mediocrity.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Are you complaining again?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I am––and I will complain as many times as I must until you serve SOMETHING that suits my delicate palate!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Speaking of which!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I harangue you every single day about how your king detests vegetables, and yet you continue serving them to me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: How many more times must I say it before the message sinks––&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: If you say one more word, you'll be eating out of the scrap can in the castle yard.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Treason! Mutiny! Sedition! This woman has declared revolt against her king for all within range to hear!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Exactly.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: So unless you want a rebellion on your hands, I suggest you still your flapping gob and EAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: ...You know, for a moment after that battle, I started to think I may have been wrong about you—but you're clearly back to your old tricks again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: A king must be unflinching, and his vassals should obey without question!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: What a great windbag you are!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I don't recall becoming your vassal, nor do I remember ever accepting you as my king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I will, however, grant that your recent actions on the battlefield saved many.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: And your leadership abilities, at least, are legitimate.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: So for that...you have my thanks.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Elisanne exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: One must lower their head when they thank a king thusly!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Come back, churl! Return to me at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...That's a relief. Despite what everyone's been saying, it seems Xander is getting along well enough after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander enters]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hear me, Euden! You must speak to these plebeians and inform them who the true king of this castle is!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I'm pretty sure none of them will say you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: How dare you doubt me?! And after I showed you on the battlefield how a true king should behave!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: ...Very well. Have your fun. It's merely a matter of time anyway.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Eventually, all will come to realize how capable and legitimate a king I am.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: When that happens, the castle's residents will come to revere me as a matter of course, and it will truly become mine!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He really doesn't learn, does he?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. Not really. Still, he IS fit to be a king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Please explain that so I can pick my jaw up from the floor.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: No matter what, he never wavers in the belief that he's the symbol of his country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I think that's a legitimate way for a ruler to behave.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: On the surface, it looks like he's only thinking of himself—but in reality, he's observing people better than anyone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That's why he's so capable a commander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Or at least, that's what I've come to believe after watching him for so long.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: He's made me realize there's a lot I need to improve about myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: *sigh* And yet this great man refuses to eat his greens.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: You should talk to him about that before he develops rickets or the like.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. All right.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I suppose he'll be more inclined to listen to the words of his number-one vassal.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Xander/Stories</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;96.248.58.16: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{AdventurerStories&lt;br /&gt;
|quotes=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:.9em;text-align:left;-moz-column-count:2;-webkit-column-count:2;column-count:2;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:I refuse no request from a loyal peasant.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Make way, make way for the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Follow me, loyal subjects!&lt;br /&gt;
:Are you ready to move out? Your king commands it!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Let us commence at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:I am always ready!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Follow me.&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king appreciates the aid.&lt;br /&gt;
:Now I can fight on!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:We're at the end now!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king must never show his belly on the battlefield!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:This will be over before you know it!&lt;br /&gt;
:Success is inevitable!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:How dare you oppose me...&lt;br /&gt;
:Royalty is absolute—not even death can claim me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Use it however you see fit.&lt;br /&gt;
:Share it between yourselves, my loyal vassals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king shall grant you the mercy of a quick death.&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is near!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:Destroy our foe at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:An opening? Seize it! I order you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:What an unusual enemy...&lt;br /&gt;
:Don't let that rare foe escape!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:I lived a life beyond the dreams of mortal men and women...&lt;br /&gt;
:I leave...everything... to my vassals...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:A fine display of skill!&lt;br /&gt;
:Ha ha! Your king is pleased!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's power is mine!&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon calls for its king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:How tedious...&lt;br /&gt;
:Form up, peasants!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Take time to rest my vassals.&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:See to your duties!&lt;br /&gt;
:Bow your heads!&lt;br /&gt;
:It is an honor to visit me at such an hour.&lt;br /&gt;
:I am a king...&lt;br /&gt;
:Such impertinence...&lt;br /&gt;
:Ready the night's feast! ...Where DID my chef go?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:The addlepates in this place continue to treat me as a commoner. Who do they think they are?!&lt;br /&gt;
:I demand a room befitting my lineage, and I demand it be readied at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:You and I should sit down and discuss the appalling lack of respect that I receive here.&lt;br /&gt;
:My willingness to make anyone my vassal just shows how generous of spirit I am. Ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king should dine with his vassals from time to time. It's always good to remember the smallfolk!&lt;br /&gt;
:I love objects of beauty and never tire of filling my room with them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Now you see how a true ruler conducts himself.&lt;br /&gt;
:A country is his king, and a king his country. That is why he must be dignified.&lt;br /&gt;
:A ruler must always be calm and dignified. Like so.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll not allow just anyone to be my vassal, you know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Worship me vassal, for I am the greatest ruler the world has ever known!&lt;br /&gt;
:I despise vegetables! The next time I find them on my plate, you will be hanged for sedition!&lt;br /&gt;
:You are fortunate indeed to have become my vassal.&lt;br /&gt;
:The king is alive. Long live the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Kneel in my presence!&lt;br /&gt;
:Entertain me, jester!&lt;br /&gt;
:H-how dare you lay a finger on your regent?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=I Hereby Claim This Castle!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Well, well. So this is the storied Windwyrm's castle, is it?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I could hardly find a place more fitting for a true king such as myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Eh? What's that guy hangin' around for? Don't look like he's here to cause trouble, buuut...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Hey! You! Ya need somethin' or what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ah! What a fine specimen of a warrior!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: If anything, the rumors I heard may have been underselling this location.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Whatcha starin' at me like that for?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: What's going on, Ranzal?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Just some weirdo who showed up bein' all...weird.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: You there! He with the flaxen blond hair! I take it you're the ruler of this fine estate?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: My name is King Xander!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Given that you're royalty as well, I'm sure you must have heard my name many a time. Ha HA! Oh my, yes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Er, the only King Xander I know rules over a country some distance from here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Is that you? And if so, what are you doing so far from home?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ha HA! Excellent questions all!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: From this point onward, I claim this castle in my royal name!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: ...What?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Who the hell does this guy think he is?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I heard this castle was a gathering place for powerful warriors, and now I see those rumors are far from baseless.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: However! A regent as young as yourself must have everyone here feeling rather uneasy about the future.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: You want me to stab this guy, boss? Just say the word.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: But take heart! For I have arrived in my infinite graciousness to make you all my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I actually happen to currently be in need of a new castle and vassals for...reasons far too trivial to discuss at this juncture.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Riiight. But see, the thing is, this castle is kind of...mine?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Fear not! Your king is nothing if not generous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: As such!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I shall also make YOU my vassal, Euden - and one of highest standing at that!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Now listen well, my subjects!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: This day demands a celebratory feast. Begin preparations at once! *clap clap*&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Well, he's...colorful.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: You ain't seriously thinkin' of lettin' this loon stick around, are ya?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Well, he doesn't seem like a BAD person, per se. And it sounds like he has a tough-luck story of his own.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: I see no reason to turn him away. I mean, so long as he doesn't attempt to overthrow me in the night...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: *sigh* This is SO you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Still, yer the boss, so if that's whatcha think, I'll give it a shot.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Welcome your new king with open arms, my vassals! Summon the minstrels! Slaughter the fatted calf!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A King is His People's Zenith&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Euden! Where are you, Euden?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Do you need something, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: That is KING Xander to you! And where the devil have you been this whole time?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, did I do something wrong?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: You led the people of this castle by your feckless and insubordinate example! THAT is what you did!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: The rabble peopling this estate aren't treating me with anywhere near the proper amount of respect and fealty!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Why, just now, someone greeted me by waving their hand and calling &amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Not &amp;quot;Good morning, Your Highness,&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;Pray spare my life, O mighty King,&amp;quot; but...&amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, well, at least they're greeting you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: That is NOT the point!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Had you acted with a modicum of dignity while you were ruling over your vassals, such a thing would not be happening!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: These people aren't my vassals, though. They're my allies.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: And to be honest, I'm not really much for the trappings of royalty.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Gaaah! See how the royal king laments his gilded cage of gossamer!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Heed me well, Euden. A king must loom tall above his people, for he sits at the very pinnacle of society.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: He is greater than anyone, and therefore more deserving of respect than anyone!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: If a king were ever to behave as you have, his serfs and vassals would begin to mock and even belittle him.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: And when such a thing happens to a king, it happens to his country in the selfsame breath!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Furthermore!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Once a country's people lose respect for it, it's only a matter of time before it falls to the slovenly barbarian hordes!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: I think that's a bit of a stret-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Nay! It is but common sense for any ruler!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: A country's king must stand as its most respected individual, or it will be dismissed on the world stage and inevitably destroyed!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Though this is not the only thing you must fear. I, myself, for example, was exiled from my country by the very vassals sworn in service to me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Wait, really?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Indeed. It was a mutiny most foul.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: One minute they were my loyal serfs, and the next I was being sent packing. It was almost...impressive.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Although I trust they now live in a world of pain where the only lesson is the importance of a competent ruler.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Thankfully, the people of this castle are most fortunate in that regard!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: After all, now you have ME as your king! Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Actually, I'm still the ruler of this...He's not listening, is he?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Unwavering Beliefs&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align = &amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: Your Highness, you MUST do something about that Xander person!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Uh-oh. Now what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He is the word &amp;quot;headache&amp;quot; in human form.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Right, but what did he DO?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: For one thing, he's taken over multiple rooms for himself, even though he was never given permission to do so.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: And he always complains about his meals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: Additionally, the man refuses to stop ordering people about!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: He almost angered one of the dragons earlier, as well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: We could have had a real mess on our hands. ...Or a barbecue.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: As the ruler of this castle, I beseech you to take action, Your Highness.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: You are the only one he's likely to have any chance of listening to.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Mmm. I didn't know things were this bad. But don't worry - I promise to have a stern word or two with him soon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: ...There you are! I've been searching all over this blasted estate for you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Are there no clothes for a man of my stature in this place? I've looked high and low, and I can't find a single doublet or-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Xander? We need to talk.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hmm? Oh my, this appears to be serious. Well then, I give permission for you to speak your mind.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Well...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: I've been receiving a lot of complaints about your day-to-day behavior, and-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Oh, pish-posh! THAT'S what this is about? Pay it no mind - vassals' tongues will wag, after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Wait, you KNEW people were unhappy with you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I can hear the yapping of the peasantry perfectly well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: But a true king must not change his ways because of so simple a matter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Please explain...everything you just said.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Hear me well: A country is its king, and people gather around that king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: However, should that king allow his mind to be whipsawed about by the whims of the smallfolk, it would result in disaster.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: His people would get it into their heads that THEY have the power to determine the future of the country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Of course, kings are sometimes overthrown even without succumbing to public pressure...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: No country is based on a completely secure foundation.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: However, from one royal to another- if you are a king, you must not waver in your ways!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: If you do, your country WILL fall!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Hmm...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: In short and therefore, I have no intention of changing my behavior.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: For I am the king of this castle!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Well, I suppose you have to admire his dedication to his beliefs...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But he still needs to get along with everyone here. What to do...?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=A True King's Battle&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: We are under attack, Your Highness! We must prepare a counterattack at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: All right. Let's get everyone togethe-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ha HA! There's no need to get so flustered. Are you forgetting just how sturdy this castle is?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Unless the enemy has dragons in their ranks, the idea of them being able to take this fortress without a Herculean struggle is ludicrous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: How can you even talk like that?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: At times like these, we need everyone to come together as one, not be acting as if we have all the time in the worl-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Still your tongue, churl!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Such panicking will not unite the people of this castle as one, if such is your aim-- it will only serve to terrify them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: Rrr...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Well then! I suppose this is as decent a moment as any.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: It's time for me to show you how a true king fights!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: What are you planning, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: What must be done! A king should always stand at the front of the ranks and lead his vassals on to glory.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: After me! I will lead the way!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: We move out at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[Scene change]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: We shall take down this rabble before they even know what has hit them!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: His leadership is... It's GREAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Everyone's fighting far more effectively than before.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: Perhaps he isn't all bluster and wind as I have long suspected.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: I never would have imagined he had any skill as a tactician.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: So this is how a first-rate ruler acts, eh? Perhaps there's something for me to learn from him after—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Elly, watch out!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[Euden jumps in front of Elisanne and is hit]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Gaah!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: Your Highness!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Euden!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Curse you, foul fiends! How dare you harm one of my vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: ...Thank goodness! It looks like they've finally retreated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: My apologies, Euden.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: As leader of that sortie, the responsibility for your injury falls upon my head alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: You have nothing to apologize for. This is all because I—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Tut tut! I will not hear of it. It was my failing that permitted this.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Euden. I swear to you...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I will never again let anyone harm a single hair on the head of my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Take this opportunity to rest well, and recover from your wounds.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden:...Thanks Xander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: It looks like there are a great number of things I can learn from you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But for now, I'm going to take you up on that offer of rest.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Fit to Be King&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Tsk! I fear today's meal continues a long tradition of culinary mediocrity.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Are you complaining again?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I am––and I will complain as many times as I must until you serve SOMETHING that suits my delicate palate!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Speaking of which!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I harangue you every single day about how your king detests vegetables, and yet you continue serving them to me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: How many more times must I say it before the message sinks––&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: If you say one more word, you'll be eating out of the scrap can in the castle yard.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Treason! Mutiny! Sedition! This woman has declared revolt against her king for all within range to hear!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Exactly.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: So unless you want a rebellion on your hands, I suggest you still your flapping gob and EAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: ...You know, for a moment after that battle, I started to think I may have been wrong about you—but you're clearly back to your old tricks again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: A king must be unflinching, and his vassals should obey without question!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: What a great windbag you are!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I don't recall becoming your vassal, nor do I remember ever accepting you as my king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I will, however, grant that your recent actions on the battlefield saved many.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: And your leadership abilities, at least, are legitimate.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: So for that...you have my thanks.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Elisanne exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: One must lower their head when they thank a king thusly!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Come back, churl! Return to me at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...That's a relief. Despite what everyone's been saying, it seems Xander is getting along well enough after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander enters]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hear me, Euden! You must speak to these plebeians and inform them who the true king of this castle is!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I'm pretty sure none of them will say you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: How dare you doubt me?! And after I showed you on the battlefield how a true king should behave!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: ...Very well. Have your fun. It's merely a matter of time anyway.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Eventually, all will come to realize how capable and legitimate a king I am.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: When that happens, the castle's residents will come to revere me as a matter of course, and it will truly become mine!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He really doesn't learn, does he?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. Not really. Still, he IS fit to be a king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Please explain that so I can pick my jaw up from the floor.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: No matter what, he never wavers in the belief that he's the symbol of his country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I think that's a legitimate way for a ruler to behave.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: On the surface, it looks like he's only thinking of himself—but in reality, he's observing people better than anyone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That's why he's so capable a commander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Or at least, that's what I've come to believe after watching him for so long.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: He's made me realize there's a lot I need to improve about myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: *sigh* And yet this great man refuses to eat his greens.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: You should talk to him about that before he develops rickets or the like.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. All right.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I suppose he'll be more inclined to listen to the words of his number-one vassal.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://dlwiki.cherrymint.live/index.php?title=Xander/Stories&amp;diff=183091</id>
		<title>Xander/Stories</title>
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		<updated>2018-12-03T22:14:34Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;96.248.58.16: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{AdventurerStories&lt;br /&gt;
|quotes=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:.9em;text-align:left;-moz-column-count:2;-webkit-column-count:2;column-count:2;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:I refuse no request from a loyal peasant.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Make way, make way for the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Follow me, loyal subjects!&lt;br /&gt;
:Are you ready to move out? Your king commands it!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Let us commence at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:I am always ready!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Follow me.&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king appreciates the aid.&lt;br /&gt;
:Now I can fight on!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:We're at the end now!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king must never show his belly on the battlefield!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:This will be over before you know it!&lt;br /&gt;
:Success is inevitable!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:How dare you oppose me...&lt;br /&gt;
:Royalty is absolute—not even death can claim me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Use it however you see fit.&lt;br /&gt;
:Share it between yourselves, my loyal vassals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king shall grant you the mercy of a quick death.&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is near!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:Destroy our foe at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:An opening? Seize it! I order you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:What an unusual enemy...&lt;br /&gt;
:Don't let that rare foe escape!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:I lived a life beyond the dreams of mortal men and women...&lt;br /&gt;
:I leave...everything... to my vassals...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:A fine display of skill!&lt;br /&gt;
:Ha ha! Your king is pleased!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's power is mine!&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon calls for its king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:How tedious...&lt;br /&gt;
:Form up, peasants!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Take time to rest my vassals.&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:See to your duties!&lt;br /&gt;
:Bow your heads!&lt;br /&gt;
:It is an honor to visit me at such an hour.&lt;br /&gt;
:I am a king...&lt;br /&gt;
:Such impertinence...&lt;br /&gt;
:Ready the night's feast! ...Where DID my chef go?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:The addlepates in this place continue to treat me as a commoner. Who do they think they are?!&lt;br /&gt;
:I demand a room befitting my lineage, and I demand it be readied at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:You and I should sit down and discuss the appalling lack of respect that I receive here.&lt;br /&gt;
:My willingness to make anyone my vassal just shows how generous of spirit I am. Ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king should dine with his vassals from time to time. It's always good to remember the smallfolk!&lt;br /&gt;
:I love objects of beauty and never tire of filling my room with them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Now you see how a true ruler conducts himself.&lt;br /&gt;
:A country is his king, and a king his country. That is why he must be dignified.&lt;br /&gt;
:A ruler must always be calm and dignified. Like so.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll not allow just anyone to be my vassal, you know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Worship me vassal, for I am the greatest ruler the world has ever known!&lt;br /&gt;
:I despise vegetables! The next time I find them on my plate, you will be hanged for sedition!&lt;br /&gt;
:You are fortunate indeed to have become my vassal.&lt;br /&gt;
:The king is alive. Long live the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Kneel in my presence!&lt;br /&gt;
:Entertain me, jester!&lt;br /&gt;
:H-how dare you lay a finger on your regent?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=I Hereby Claim This Castle!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Well, well. So this is the storied Windwyrm's castle, is it?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I could hardly find a place more fitting for a true king such as myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Eh? What's that guy hangin' around for? Don't look like he's here to cause trouble, buuut...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Hey! You! Ya need somethin' or what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ah! What a fine specimen of a warrior!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: If anything, the rumors I heard may have been underselling this location.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Whatcha starin' at me like that for?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: What's going on, Ranzal?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Just some weirdo who showed up bein' all...weird.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: You there! He with the flaxen blond hair! I take it you're the ruler of this fine estate?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: My name is King Xander!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Given that you're royalty as well, I'm sure you must have heard my name many a time. Ha HA! Oh my, yes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, the only King Xander I know rules over a country some distance from here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Is that you? And if so, what are you doing so far from home?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Excellent questions all!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: From this point onward, I claim this castle in my royal name!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...What?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Who the hell does this guy think he is?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I heard this castle was a gathering place for powerful warriors, and now I see those rumors are far from baseless.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: However! A regent as young as yourself must have everyone here feeling rather uneasy about the future.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: You want me to stab this guy, boss? Just say the word.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: But take heart! For I have arrived in my infinite graciousness to make you all my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I actually happen to currently be in need of a new castle and vassals for...reasons far too trivial to discuss at this juncture.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Riiight. But see, the thing is, this castle is kind of...mine?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Fear not! Your king is nothing if not generous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: As such!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I shall also make YOU my vassal, Euden - and one of highest standing at that!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Now listen well, my subjects!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: This day demands a celebratory feast. Begin preparations at once! *clap clap*&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well, he's...colorful.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: You ain't seriously thinkin' of lettin' this loon stick around, are ya?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well, he doesn't seem like a BAD person, per se. And it sounds like he has a tough-luck story of his own.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I see no reason to turn him away. I mean, so long as he doesn't attempt to overthrow me in the night...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: *sigh* This is SO you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Still, yer the boss, so if that's whatcha think, I'll give it a shot.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Welcome your new king with open arms, my vassals! Summon the minstrels! Slaughter the fatted calf!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A King is His People's Zenith&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Euden! Where are you, Euden?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Do you need something, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: That is KING Xander to you! And where the devil have you been this whole time?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, did I do something wrong?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: You led the people of this castle by your feckless and insubordinate example! THAT is what you did!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: The rabble peopling this estate aren't treating me with anywhere near the proper amount of respect and fealty!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Why, just now, someone greeted me by waving their hand and calling &amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Not &amp;quot;Good morning, Your Highness,&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;Pray spare my life, O mighty King,&amp;quot; but...&amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, well, at least they're greeting you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: That is NOT the point!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Had you acted with a modicum of dignity while you were ruling over your vassals, such a thing would not be happening!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: These people aren't my vassals, though. They're my allies.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: And to be honest, I'm not really much for the trappings of royalty.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Gaaah! See how the royal king laments his gilded cage of gossamer!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Heed me well, Euden. A king must loom tall above his people, for he sits at the very pinnacle of society.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: He is greater than anyone, and therefore more deserving of respect than anyone!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: If a king were ever to behave as you have, his serfs and vassals would begin to mock and even belittle him.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: And when such a thing happens to a king, it happens to his country in the selfsame breath!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Furthermore!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Once a country's people lose respect for it, it's only a matter of time before it falls to the slovenly barbarian hordes!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I think that's a bit of a stret-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Nay! It is but common sense for any ruler!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: A country's king must stand as its most respected individual, or it will be dismissed on the world stage and inevitably destroyed!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Though this is not the only thing you must fear. I, myself, for example, was exiled from my country by the very vassals sworn in service to me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Wait, really?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Indeed. It was a mutiny most foul.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: One minute they were my loyal serfs, and the next I was being sent packing. It was almost...impressive.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Although I trust they now live in a world of pain where the only lesson is the importance of a competent ruler.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Thankfully, the people of this castle are most fortunate in that regard!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: After all, now you have ME as your king! Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Actually, I'm still the ruler of this...He's not listening, is he?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Unwavering Beliefs&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align = &amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: Your Highness, you MUST do something about that Xander person!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Uh-oh. Now what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He is the word &amp;quot;headache&amp;quot; in human form.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Right, but what did he DO?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: For one thing, he's taken over multiple rooms for himself, even though he was never given permission to do so.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: And he always complains about his meals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Additionally, the man refuses to stop ordering people about!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He almost angered one of the dragons earlier, as well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: We could have had a real mess on our hands. ...Or a barbecue.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: As the ruler of this castle, I beseech you to take action, Your Highness.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: You are the only one he's likely to have any chance of listening to.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Mmm. I didn't know things were this bad. But don't worry - I promise to have a stern word or two with him soon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: ...There you are! I've been searching all over this blasted estate for you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Are there no clothes for a man of my stature in this place? I've looked high and low, and I can't find a single doublet or-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Xander? We need to talk.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hmm? Oh my, this appears to be serious. Well then, I give permission for you to speak your mind.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I've been receiving a lot of complaints about your day-to-day behavior, and-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Oh, pish-posh! THAT'S what this is about? Pay it no mind - vassals' tongues will wag, after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Wait, you KNEW people were unhappy with you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I can hear the yapping of the peasantry perfectly well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: But a true king must not change his ways because of so simple a matter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Please explain...everything you just said.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hear me well: A country is its king, and people gather around that king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: However, should that king allow his mind to be whipsawed about by the whims of the smallfolk, it would result in disaster.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: His people would get it into their heads that THEY have the power to determine the future of the country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Of course, kings are sometimes overthrown even without succumbing to public pressure...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: No country is based on a completely secure foundation.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: However, from one royal to another- if you are a king, you must not waver in your ways!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: If you do, your country WILL fall!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Hmm...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: In short and therefore, I have no intention of changing my behavior.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: For I am the king of this castle!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well, I suppose you have to admire his dedication to his beliefs...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But he still needs to get along with everyone here. What to do...?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=A True King's Battle&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: We are under attack, Your Highness! We must prepare a counterattack at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: All right. Let's get everyone togethe-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! There's no need to get so flustered. Are you forgetting just how sturdy this castle is?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Unless the enemy has dragons in their ranks, the idea of them being able to take this fortress without a Herculean struggle is ludicrous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: How can you even talk like that?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: At times like these, we need everyone to come together as one, not be acting as if we have all the time in the worl-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Still your tongue, churl!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Such panicking will not unite the people of this castle as one, if such is your aim-- it will only serve to terrify them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Rrr...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Well then! I suppose this is as decent a moment as any.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: It's time for me to show you how a true king fights!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: What are you planning, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: What must be done! A king should always stand at the front of the ranks and lead his vassals on to glory.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: After me! I will lead the way!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: We move out at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Scene change]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: We shall take down this rabble before they even know what has hit them!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: His leadership is... It's GREAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Everyone's fighting far more effectively than before.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Perhaps he isn't all bluster and wind as I have long suspected.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I never would have imagined he had any skill as a tactician.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: So this is how a first-rate ruler acts, eh? Perhaps there's something for me to learn from him after—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Elly, watch out!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Euden jumps in front of Elisanne and is hit]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Gaah!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Your Highness!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Euden!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Curse you, foul fiends! How dare you harm one of my vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...Thank goodness! It looks like they've finally retreated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: My apologies, Euden.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: As leader of that sortie, the responsibility for your injury falls upon my head alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: You have nothing to apologize for. This is all because I—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Tut tut! I will not hear of it. It was my failing that permitted this.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Euden. I swear to you...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I will never again let anyone harm a single hair on the head of my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Take this opportunity to rest well, and recover from your wounds.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden:...Thanks Xander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: It looks like there are a great number of things I can learn from you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But for now, I'm going to take you up on that offer of rest.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Fit to Be King&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Tsk! I fear today's meal continues a long tradition of culinary mediocrity.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Are you complaining again?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I am––and I will complain as many times as I must until you serve SOMETHING that suits my delicate palate!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Speaking of which!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I harangue you every single day about how your king detests vegetables, and yet you continue serving them to me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: How many more times must I say it before the message sinks––&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: If you say one more word, you'll be eating out of the scrap can in the castle yard.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Treason! Mutiny! Sedition! This woman has declared revolt against her king for all within range to hear!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Exactly.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: So unless you want a rebellion on your hands, I suggest you still your flapping gob and EAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: ...You know, for a moment after that battle, I started to think I may have been wrong about you—but you're clearly back to your old tricks again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: A king must be unflinching, and his vassals should obey without question!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: What a great windbag you are!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I don't recall becoming your vassal, nor do I remember ever accepting you as my king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I will, however, grant that your recent actions on the battlefield saved many.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: And your leadership abilities, at least, are legitimate.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: So for that...you have my thanks.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Elisanne exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: One must lower their head when they thank a king thusly!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Come back, churl! Return to me at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...That's a relief. Despite what everyone's been saying, it seems Xander is getting along well enough after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander enters]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hear me, Euden! You must speak to these plebeians and inform them who the true king of this castle is!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I'm pretty sure none of them will say you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: How dare you doubt me?! And after I showed you on the battlefield how a true king should behave!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: ...Very well. Have your fun. It's merely a matter of time anyway.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Eventually, all will come to realize how capable and legitimate a king I am.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: When that happens, the castle's residents will come to revere me as a matter of course, and it will truly become mine!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He really doesn't learn, does he?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. Not really. Still, he IS fit to be a king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Please explain that so I can pick my jaw up from the floor.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: No matter what, he never wavers in the belief that he's the symbol of his country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I think that's a legitimate way for a ruler to behave.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: On the surface, it looks like he's only thinking of himself—but in reality, he's observing people better than anyone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That's why he's so capable a commander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Or at least, that's what I've come to believe after watching him for so long.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: He's made me realize there's a lot I need to improve about myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: *sigh* And yet this great man refuses to eat his greens.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: You should talk to him about that before he develops rickets or the like.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. All right.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I suppose he'll be more inclined to listen to the words of his number-one vassal.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>96.248.58.16</name></author>
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		<title>Xander/Stories</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{AdventurerStories&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:.9em;text-align:left;-moz-column-count:2;-webkit-column-count:2;column-count:2;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:I refuse no request from a loyal peasant.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Make way, make way for the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Follow me, loyal subjects!&lt;br /&gt;
:Are you ready to move out? Your king commands it!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Let us commence at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:I am always ready!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Follow me.&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king appreciates the aid.&lt;br /&gt;
:Now I can fight on!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:We're at the end now!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king must never show his belly on the battlefield!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:This will be over before you know it!&lt;br /&gt;
:Success is inevitable!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:How dare you oppose me...&lt;br /&gt;
:Royalty is absolute—not even death can claim me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Use it however you see fit.&lt;br /&gt;
:Share it between yourselves, my loyal vassals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king shall grant you the mercy of a quick death.&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is near!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:Destroy our foe at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:An opening? Seize it! I order you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:What an unusual enemy...&lt;br /&gt;
:Don't let that rare foe escape!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:I lived a life beyond the dreams of mortal men and women...&lt;br /&gt;
:I leave...everything... to my vassals...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:A fine display of skill!&lt;br /&gt;
:Ha ha! Your king is pleased!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's power is mine!&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon calls for its king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:How tedious...&lt;br /&gt;
:Form up, peasants!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Take time to rest my vassals.&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:See to your duties!&lt;br /&gt;
:Bow your heads!&lt;br /&gt;
:It is an honor to visit me at such an hour.&lt;br /&gt;
:I am a king...&lt;br /&gt;
:Such impertinence...&lt;br /&gt;
:Ready the night's feast! ...Where DID my chef go?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:The addlepates in this place continue to treat me as a commoner. Who do they think they are?!&lt;br /&gt;
:I demand a room befitting my lineage, and I demand it be readied at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:You and I should sit down and discuss the appalling lack of respect that I receive here.&lt;br /&gt;
:My willingness to make anyone my vassal just shows how generous of spirit I am. Ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king should dine with his vassals from time to time. It's always good to remember the smallfolk!&lt;br /&gt;
:I love objects of beauty and never tire of filling my room with them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Now you see how a true ruler conducts himself.&lt;br /&gt;
:A country is his king, and a king his country. That is why he must be dignified.&lt;br /&gt;
:A ruler must always be calm and dignified. Like so.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll not allow just anyone to be my vassal, you know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Worship me vassal, for I am the greatest ruler the world has ever known!&lt;br /&gt;
:I despise vegetables! The next time I find them on my plate, you will be hanged for sedition!&lt;br /&gt;
:You are fortunate indeed to have become my vassal.&lt;br /&gt;
:The king is alive. Long live the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Kneel in my presence!&lt;br /&gt;
:Entertain me, jester!&lt;br /&gt;
:H-how dare you lay a finger on your regent?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=I Hereby Claim This Castle!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Well, well. So this is the storied Windwyrm's castle, is it?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I could hardly find a place more fitting for a true king such as myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Eh? What's that guy hangin' around for? Don't look like he's here to cause trouble, buuut...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Hey! You! Ya need somethin' or what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ah! What a fine specimen of a warrior!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: If anything, the rumors I heard may have been underselling this location.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Whatcha starin' at me like that for?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: What's going on, Ranzal?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Just some weirdo who showed up bein' all...weird.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: You there! He with the flaxen blond hair! I take it you're the ruler of this fine estate?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: My name is King Xander!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Given that you're royalty as well, I'm sure you must have heard my name many a time. Ha HA! Oh my, yes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, the only King Xander I know rules over a country some distance from here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Is that you? And if so, what are you doing so far from home?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Excellent questions all!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: From this point onward, I claim this castle in my royal name!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...What?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Who the hell does this guy think he is?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I heard this castle was a gathering place for powerful warriors, and now I see those rumors are far from baseless.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: However! A regent as young as yourself must have everyone here feeling rather uneasy about the future.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: You want me to stab this guy, boss? Just say the word.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: But take heart! For I have arrived in my infinite graciousness to make you all my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I actually happen to currently be in need of a new castle and vassals for...reasons far too trivial to discuss at this juncture.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Riiight. But see, the thing is, this castle is kind of...mine?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Fear not! Your king is nothing if not generous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: As such!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I shall also make YOU my vassal, Euden - and one of highest standing at that!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Now listen well, my subjects!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: This day demands a celebratory feast. Begin preparations at once! *clap clap*&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well, he's...colorful.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: You ain't seriously thinkin' of lettin' this loon stick around, are ya?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well, he doesn't seem like a BAD person, per se. And it sounds like he has a tough-luck story of his own.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I see no reason to turn him away. I mean, so long as he doesn't attempt to overthrow me in the night...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: *sigh* This is SO you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Still, yer the boss, so if that's whatcha think, I'll give it a shot.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Welcome your new king with open arms, my vassals! Summon the minstrels! Slaughter the fatted calf!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A King is His People's Zenith&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Euden! Where are you, Euden?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Do you need something, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: That is KING Xander to you! And where the devil have you been this whole time?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, did I do something wrong?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: You led the people of this castle by your feckless and insubordinate example! THAT is what you did!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: The rabble peopling this estate aren't treating me with anywhere near the proper amount of respect and fealty!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Why, just now, someone greeted me by waving their hand and calling &amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Not &amp;quot;Good morning, Your Highness,&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;Pray spare my life, O mighty King,&amp;quot; but...&amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, well, at least they're greeting you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: That is NOT the point!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Had you acted with a modicum of dignity while you were ruling over your vassals, such a thing would not be happening!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: These people aren't my vassals, though. They're my allies.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: And to be honest, I'm not really much for the trappings of royalty.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Gaaah! See how the royal king laments his gilded cage of gossamer!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Heed me well, Euden. A king must loom tall above his people, for he sits at the very pinnacle of society.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: He is greater than anyone, and therefore more deserving of respect than anyone!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: If a king were ever to behave as you have, his serfs and vassals would begin to mock and even belittle him.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: And when such a thing happens to a king, it happens to his country in the selfsame breath!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Furthermore!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Once a country's people lose respect for it, it's only a matter of time before it falls to the slovenly barbarian hordes!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I think that's a bit of a stret-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Nay! It is but common sense for any ruler!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: A country's king must stand as its most respected individual, or it will be dismissed on the world stage and inevitably destroyed!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Though this is not the only thing you must fear. I, myself, for example, was exiled from my country by the very vassals sworn in service to me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Wait, really?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Indeed. It was a mutiny most foul.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: One minute they were my loyal serfs, and the next I was being sent packing. It was almost...impressive.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Although I trust they now live in a world of pain where the only lesson is the importance of a competent ruler.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Thankfully, the people of this castle are most fortunate in that regard!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: After all, now you have ME as your king! Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Actually, I'm still the ruler of this...He's not listening, is he?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Unwavering Beliefs&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align = &amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: Your Highness, you MUST do something about that Xander person!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Uh-oh. Now what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He is the word &amp;quot;headache&amp;quot; in human form.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Right, but what did he DO?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: For one thing, he's taken over multiple rooms for himself, even though he was never given permission to do so.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: And he always complains about his meals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: Additionally, the man refuses to stop ordering people about!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: He almost angered one of the dragons earlier, as well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: We could have had a real mess on our hands. ...Or a barbecue.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: As the ruler of this castle, I beseech you to take action, Your Highness.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: You are the only one he's likely to have any chance of listening to.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Mmm. I didn't know things were this bad. But don't worry - I promise to have a stern word or two with him soon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: ...There you are! I've been searching all over this blasted estate for you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Are there no clothes for a man of my stature in this place? I've looked high and low, and I can't find a single doublet or-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Xander? We need to talk.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hmm? Oh my, this appears to be serious. Well then, I give permission for you to speak your mind.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I've been receiving a lot of complaints about your day-to-day behavior, and-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Oh, pish-posh! THAT'S what this is about? Pay it no mind - vassals' tongues will wag, after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Wait, you KNEW people were unhappy with you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I can hear the yapping of the peasantry perfectly well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: But a true king must not change his ways because of so simple a matter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Please explain...everything you just said.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Hear me well: A country is its king, and people gather around that king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: However, should that king allow his mind to be whipsawed about by the whims of the smallfolk, it would result in disaster.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: His people would get it into their heads that THEY have the power to determine the future of the country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Of course, kings are sometimes overthrown even without succumbing to public pressure...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: No country is based on a completely secure foundation.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: However, from one royal to another- if you are a king, you must not waver in your ways!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: If you do, your country WILL fall!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Hmm...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: In short and therefore, I have no intention of changing my behavior.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: For I am the king of this castle!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well, I suppose you have to admire his dedication to his beliefs...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But he still needs to get along with everyone here. What to do...?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=A True King's Battle&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: We are under attack, Your Highness! We must prepare a counterattack at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: All right. Let's get everyone togethe-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! There's no need to get so flustered. Are you forgetting just how sturdy this castle is?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Unless the enemy has dragons in their ranks, the idea of them being able to take this fortress without a Herculean struggle is ludicrous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: How can you even talk like that?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: At times like these, we need everyone to come together as one, not be acting as if we have all the time in the worl-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Still your tongue, churl!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Such panicking will not unite the people of this castle as one, if such is your aim-- it will only serve to terrify them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Rrr...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Well then! I suppose this is as decent a moment as any.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: It's time for me to show you how a true king fights!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: What are you planning, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: What must be done! A king should always stand at the front of the ranks and lead his vassals on to glory.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: After me! I will lead the way!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: We move out at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Scene change]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: We shall take down this rabble before they even know what has hit them!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: His leadership is... It's GREAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Everyone's fighting far more effectively than before.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Perhaps he isn't all bluster and wind as I have long suspected.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I never would have imagined he had any skill as a tactician.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: So this is how a first-rate ruler acts, eh? Perhaps there's something for me to learn from him after—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Elly, watch out!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Euden jumps in front of Elisanne and is hit]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Gaah!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Your Highness!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Euden!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Curse you, foul fiends! How dare you harm one of my vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...Thank goodness! It looks like they've finally retreated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: My apologies, Euden.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: As leader of that sortie, the responsibility for your injury falls upon my head alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: You have nothing to apologize for. This is all because I—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Tut tut! I will not hear of it. It was my failing that permitted this.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Euden. I swear to you...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I will never again let anyone harm a single hair on the head of my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Take this opportunity to rest well, and recover from your wounds.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden:...Thanks Xander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: It looks like there are a great number of things I can learn from you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But for now, I'm going to take you up on that offer of rest.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Fit to Be King&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Tsk! I fear today's meal continues a long tradition of culinary mediocrity.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Are you complaining again?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I am––and I will complain as many times as I must until you serve SOMETHING that suits my delicate palate!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Speaking of which!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I harangue you every single day about how your king detests vegetables, and yet you continue serving them to me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: How many more times must I say it before the message sinks––&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: If you say one more word, you'll be eating out of the scrap can in the castle yard.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Treason! Mutiny! Sedition! This woman has declared revolt against her king for all within range to hear!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Exactly.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: So unless you want a rebellion on your hands, I suggest you still your flapping gob and EAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: ...You know, for a moment after that battle, I started to think I may have been wrong about you—but you're clearly back to your old tricks again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: A king must be unflinching, and his vassals should obey without question!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: What a great windbag you are!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I don't recall becoming your vassal, nor do I remember ever accepting you as my king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I will, however, grant that your recent actions on the battlefield saved many.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: And your leadership abilities, at least, are legitimate.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: So for that...you have my thanks.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Elisanne exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: One must lower their head when they thank a king thusly!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Come back, churl! Return to me at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...That's a relief. Despite what everyone's been saying, it seems Xander is getting along well enough after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander enters]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hear me, Euden! You must speak to these plebeians and inform them who the true king of this castle is!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I'm pretty sure none of them will say you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: How dare you doubt me?! And after I showed you on the battlefield how a true king should behave!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: ...Very well. Have your fun. It's merely a matter of time anyway.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Eventually, all will come to realize how capable and legitimate a king I am.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: When that happens, the castle's residents will come to revere me as a matter of course, and it will truly become mine!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He really doesn't learn, does he?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. Not really. Still, he IS fit to be a king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Please explain that so I can pick my jaw up from the floor.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: No matter what, he never wavers in the belief that he's the symbol of his country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I think that's a legitimate way for a ruler to behave.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: On the surface, it looks like he's only thinking of himself—but in reality, he's observing people better than anyone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That's why he's so capable a commander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Or at least, that's what I've come to believe after watching him for so long.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: He's made me realize there's a lot I need to improve about myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: *sigh* And yet this great man refuses to eat his greens.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: You should talk to him about that before he develops rickets or the like.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. All right.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I suppose he'll be more inclined to listen to the words of his number-one vassal.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Ezelith/Stories</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;96.248.58.16: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{AdventurerStories&lt;br /&gt;
|quotes=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:.9em;text-align:left;-moz-column-count:2;-webkit-column-count:2;column-count:2;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:Do try not to bore me, hm?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is now guaranteed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Keep up with me if you can!&lt;br /&gt;
:You did remember to get ready, right?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah, yeah. If I have to.&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Obviously.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Your in my way move!&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:...Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel better already!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Looks like this is the last one!&lt;br /&gt;
:You won't catch me losing to THAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah. Let's make it fast.&lt;br /&gt;
:We're gonna win! Win, win, win!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Pah! I can handle this!&lt;br /&gt;
:Geniuses don't lose!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Hehe! Lucky us!&lt;br /&gt;
:Surprise treasure is the BEST treasure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:You done already? Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll put you out of your misery!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:This is our chance!&lt;br /&gt;
:If we're gonna do this, now's the time!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Ooh, that's a rare one there!&lt;br /&gt;
:A rare specimen! Excelsior!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:But...how? I'm a genius...&lt;br /&gt;
:There has to be some mistake! I can't... This can't be...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Well, well. Look at you.&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad. I mean, not as good as me or anything, but not bad.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:I've got the dragon's power at my fingertips!&lt;br /&gt;
:This dragon's ready to run wild!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:Okay... Now i'm mad!&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Is this seriously the pace we're setting here?&lt;br /&gt;
:Booooored, bored, bored, bored, booOOOoooOOoooored...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad I mean not great but not bad.&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:Eh, this place isn't so bad, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;
:Pffft. Piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a genius. Have I told you that recently?&lt;br /&gt;
:You can keep the praise coming if you want.&lt;br /&gt;
:Boooooooriiing...&lt;br /&gt;
:Another day, another victory... *yawn*&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:Look, any idiot can get famous. But me? I want the whole world to bask in my genius!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a woman of simple tastes—I just want the world to fawn over me and bow to my genius.&lt;br /&gt;
:The way they work so hard despite having no talent at all is just... It's almost inspiring!&lt;br /&gt;
:There's just something about the way jewels dazzle... Kinda like me, wouldn't you say?&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Whether it's knives or mana you're wielding, you won't get far without good old sense.&lt;br /&gt;
:If you ever need help putting together an outfit, I ALSO happen to be a fashion genius.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:You get to watch my genius from the front row. I'm almost envious.&lt;br /&gt;
:Sigh. Being a wunderkind can be so terribly boring sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;
:You know me. A genius at everything I try.&lt;br /&gt;
:Need my help? Lucky you! I'm happy to offer it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Honestly? How am I the problem here? It's not my fault people can't manage simple tasks!&lt;br /&gt;
:Is there something I'm not good at? Hmm...no! I don't believe there is.&lt;br /&gt;
:You simply take this math, manipulate it like so, and there! See? Easy.&lt;br /&gt;
:I acknowledge you have some skill. The operative word being: some.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:You wanna talk? Okay, I'll use small words!&lt;br /&gt;
:How can a place be this BORING?!&lt;br /&gt;
:What, you like my outfit? It's cute, right?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=You Don't Know of Me?!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: All right, which one of you is Euden? You're in here, aren't you? Come out immediately!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Were you looking for me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Was I? I'm not certain. Frankly, I expected someone with muscles. Possibly a beard.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Whatever. I'll allow you to hire me on. You're not exactly my type, but I like what I've heard about you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I'm flattered by the offer, but... who are you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Are you seriously asking me that? ME?! The greatest magical mind of our time? The genius of the century?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Not ringing any bells, sorry...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Un-be-lievable. Well, let's try this: it's my signature spell! If you don't know it, you've been living under a rock.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Oh, I know that spell! I just don't know you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Hmm. Still unclear if you're just ignorant or deliberately trolling me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Never. Now can I please have your name?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I suppose. It's Ezelith. See that you don't forget it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Oh, and I expect proper treatment here. Just because you're unaware of what a coup hiring me was doesn't change that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: If you're asking for special treatment, I'm afraid I can't offer it—but rest assured everyone here is treated with respect.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Fine, good enough. Oh! You there! Surely YOU know who I am!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Muh? Ya talkin' to me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I am indeed! My turn to ask a question. Who is the world-famous mage known far and wide for this signature spell?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Oh, I've seen that magic before! Hmm, where was it...? Oh, right! Old Granny Catlady back home used to use it!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Is EVERYONE in this castle daft?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A Genius Is a Genius&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: It's Ezelith, yeah? That's some pretty impressive work ya been doin' lately. Attitude's a little rough, but hey...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Yes, it turns out that the genius of the century is capable at her job. Any other brilliant observations you'd like to offer?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: ＂Genius＂ is a convenient title, yeah? No proof required—just get to say it and off ya go.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Just what are you insinuating?! I think I've MORE than proven my genius here!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: To yerself, sure—which gets ya as far as ＂self-professed genius.＂ But to be the real deal, ya gotta convince someone else.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: A genius is a genius. It's a statement of fact, not something that requires the say-so of another.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Well, ya got mine anyway, so that's a solid start on that next step.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: This is quite the turn from the local oaf. You DO acknowledge my genius, then?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Got no reason to lie, do I?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Then put on more of a show of envying me. Stand in jealous awe of my intellect while cursing your own mediocrity!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Bwa ha ha! Back when I was younger, I might'a done just that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: But like I said, yer just barely at the first step here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ah, THERE we are! That had the faint ring of sour grapes. Delicious...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I am bored to DEATH of praise. I want to see people writhe!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Eh, it's easy enough to get respect, but givin' it? That's tricky.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Yer own talent and pride can get in the way and keep ya from seein' straight. Hell, yer a classic case of that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Or perhaps no one else is at my level! Why should I acknowledge a bunch of dullards who can't keep pace with me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Ain't a matter of ＂should.＂&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: This is ridiculous. If there's no need for me to acknowledge anyone else as a peer, why would I ever do so?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Sheesh. Got it all figured out, yeah? Ya MUST be a genius, then...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: At last, something we agree on!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Room to Grow&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Yes? What is it? I can only assume you called me down here to lecture me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Very good. Let's talk about how you comport yourself in combat.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Some occasional grandstanding is benign enough, but your total lack of cooperation is a drain on everyone's morale.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: So, what? I should hobble my genius to make nice with others?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: This has nothing to do with your genius. I've collected the data. We can review it together once—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ugh, never MIND! I've heard it all before. This place is as hopeless as the others.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I'm fast arriving at the same conclusion about you. Perhaps it's time we all moved on.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What's that supposed to mean? Are you FIRING me?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Why would I need to? You won't stay. You certainly didn't at any of the other knightly orders you joined.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: The other... You dug up my PAST? Oh, you're a real piece of work, lady!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I don't have to dig to hear rumors.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: And you believed them blindly and decided to come needle me so I'd run off. That it?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Oh, believe me, if I were trying to run you off, I wouldn't do so with needling. Ezelith, your talent is exceptional, but—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: But what? I refuse to work beneath my full potential just to match pace with all the slack-jawed yokels around here?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: BUT you have room to grow even further, is what I was going to say. And as such, I have some new tactics I'd like to explore.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Room to GROW? If I grew any further, there'd be no need for you at all!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: And I would gladly welcome the time off. For now, I see potential standing before me, and I want to see it realized.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: ...You said you heard rumors. About me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Not a one of them complimentary.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: And you believed them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I believe in what I see with my own eyes— and what I see is budding talent.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Budding... Fine, then! Gimme those tactics! I'll give 'em a thorough review!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=In Need of a Good Setback&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: You mentioned before that you were curious to experience failure, Ezelith. Any luck so far?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Of course not! ...But I think I at least have a better grasp of the concept now.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What does failure mean to YOU, Euden?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Hmm. I guess it's a feeling of frustration and impasse when all of your talent isn't enough to accomplish your goals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I'm well aware of the definition, thanks. I meant its PERSONAL significance.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: So, the lessons failure teaches a person?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Exactly. You see, as a genius, I doubted I would ever truly know failure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I've never cared a lick for the expectations of others, and any task I set my mind to can be accomplished with ease.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That certainly sounds like a recipe for a failure-free life.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Right? So the way I see it, the only way I can experience failure is through others.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Everyone around me screwed up and dragged me down, so I came up short— that sort of thing.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I...suppose that still qualifies as failure?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: But getting over that would hardly help me grow. Honestly, I think this business about getting stronger with failure is malarkey.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What's more, the people here are all reasonably smart and capable, so there's my last hope of failure out the window.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Anyway, that's when I started thinking of it differently. Like, what if what I did BEFORE finding this place was my stumbling block?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I don't need to worry about future failures now. I can just stay here and be thankful for what I've found.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That's actually a good way to think of it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I KNOW, right? The ability to think outside the box like that is what defines a genius, you know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Ready to Rampage&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: We need to talk, old man. Come.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: I'm busy. If yer gonna ask me out, you can do it right here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Sad. Also, gross. Possibly very gross? This is about combat tactics, you goon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Still waitin' for the point here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: There's something I'd like to try. It's not especially difficult, but... I can't do it alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Look at this diagram. The key lies in you and I tightly coordinating. I call this move ＂The Ranzelith Rampage.＂ Now, it's... Er...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What? Why are you grinning? Is it a creepy old man thing? Don't make me call Cleo!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: I'm just thinkin' back to when ya asked why ya'd ever wanna acknowledge anyone else—and look at ya now. I'm so proud!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ew, don't get all nostalgic on me. That's SUCH an old man move.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Enough with the ＂old man＂ stuff already. I'll help ya out, but only if I get a new nickname.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Well, listen to you! Have one in mind, old man? Let's hear it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: ＂Big bro.＂&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Okay, what? We're family now? Ew. No.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: What's wrong with—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: At the point I have to explain that, you are DEFINITELY an old man. So we'll just stick with that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Anyway, don't act like you're not excited to rampage across the battlefield with me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: I'm always ready to rampage, kid.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Good! Then let's get practicing. If you manage to keep up with me, I might just accept you as my peer!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Whoa, slow down! Ya think the world's ready for Ranzal, genius of the century?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ha! It's finally your time to shine! Now let's get to it, old man.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Ezelith/Stories</title>
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:.9em;text-align:left;-moz-column-count:2;-webkit-column-count:2;column-count:2;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:Do try not to bore me, hm?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is now guaranteed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Keep up with me if you can!&lt;br /&gt;
:You did remember to get ready, right?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah, yeah. If I have to.&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Obviously.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Your in my way move!&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:...Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel better already!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Looks like this is the last one!&lt;br /&gt;
:You won't catch me losing to THAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah. Let's make it fast.&lt;br /&gt;
:We're gonna win! Win, win, win!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Pah! I can handle this!&lt;br /&gt;
:Geniuses don't lose!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Hehe! Lucky us!&lt;br /&gt;
:Surprise treasure is the BEST treasure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:You done already? Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll put you out of your misery!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:This is our chance!&lt;br /&gt;
:If we're gonna do this, now's the time!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Ooh, that's a rare one there!&lt;br /&gt;
:A rare specimen! Excelsior!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:But...how? I'm a genius...&lt;br /&gt;
:There has to be some mistake! I can't... This can't be...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Well, well. Look at you.&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad. I mean, not as good as me or anything, but not bad.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:I've got the dragon's power at my fingertips!&lt;br /&gt;
:This dragon's ready to run wild!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:Okay... Now i'm mad!&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Is this seriously the pace we're setting here?&lt;br /&gt;
:Booooored, bored, bored, bored, booOOOoooOOoooored...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad I mean not great but not bad.&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:Eh, this place isn't so bad, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;
:Pffft. Piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a genius. Have I told you that recently?&lt;br /&gt;
:You can keep the praise coming if you want.&lt;br /&gt;
:Boooooooriiing...&lt;br /&gt;
:Another day, another victory... *yawn*&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:Look, any idiot can get famous. But me? I want the whole world to bask in my genius!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a woman of simple tastes—I just want the world to fawn over me and bow to my genius.&lt;br /&gt;
:The way they work so hard despite having no talent at all is just... It's almost inspiring!&lt;br /&gt;
:There's just something about the way jewels dazzle... Kinda like me, wouldn't you say?&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Whether it's knives or mana you're wielding, you won't get far without good old sense.&lt;br /&gt;
:If you ever need help putting together an outfit, I ALSO happen to be a fashion genius.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:You get to watch my genius from the front row. I'm almost envious.&lt;br /&gt;
:Sigh. Being a wunderkind can be so terribly boring sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;
:You know me. A genius at everything I try.&lt;br /&gt;
:Need my help? Lucky you! I'm happy to offer it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Honestly? How am I the problem here? It's not my fault people can't manage simple tasks!&lt;br /&gt;
:Is there something I'm not good at? Hmm...no! I don't believe there is.&lt;br /&gt;
:You simply take this math, manipulate it like so, and there! See? Easy.&lt;br /&gt;
:I acknowledge you have some skill. The operative word being: some.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:You wanna talk? Okay, I'll use small words!&lt;br /&gt;
:How can a place be this BORING?!&lt;br /&gt;
:What, you like my outfit? It's cute, right?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=You Don't Know of Me?!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: All right, which one of you is Euden? You're in here, aren't you? Come out immediately!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Were you looking for me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Was I? I'm not certain. Frankly, I expected someone with muscles. Possibly a beard.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Whatever. I'll allow you to hire me on. You're not exactly my type, but I like what I've heard about you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I'm flattered by the offer, but... who are you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Are you seriously asking me that? ME?! The greatest magical mind of our time? The genius of the century?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Not ringing any bells, sorry...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Un-be-lievable. Well, let's try this: it's my signature spell! If you don't know it, you've been living under a rock.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Oh, I know that spell! I just don't know you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Hmm. Still unclear if you're just ignorant or deliberately trolling me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Never. Now can I please have your name?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I suppose. It's Ezelith. See that you don't forget it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Oh, and I expect proper treatment here. Just because you're unaware of what a coup hiring me was doesn't change that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: If you're asking for special treatment, I'm afraid I can't offer it—but rest assured everyone here is treated with respect.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Fine, good enough. Oh! You there! Surely YOU know who I am!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Muh? Ya talkin' to me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I am indeed! My turn to ask a question. Who is the world-famous mage known far and wide for this signature spell?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Oh, I've seen that magic before! Hmm, where was it...? Oh, right! Old Granny Catlady back home used to use it!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Is EVERYONE in this castle daft?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A Genius Is a Genius&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: It's Ezelith, yeah? That's some pretty impressive work ya been doin' lately. Attitude's a little rough, but hey...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Yes, it turns out that the genius of the century is capable at her job. Any other brilliant observations you'd like to offer?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: ＂Genius＂ is a convenient title, yeah? No proof required—just get to say it and off ya go.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Just what are you insinuating?! I think I've MORE than proven my genius here!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: To yerself, sure—which gets ya as far as ＂self-professed genius.＂ But to be the real deal, ya gotta convince someone else.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: A genius is a genius. It's a statement of fact, not something that requires the say-so of another.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Well, ya got mine anyway, so that's a solid start on that next step.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: This is quite the turn from the local oaf. You DO acknowledge my genius, then?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Got no reason to lie, do I?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Then put on more of a show of envying me. Stand in jealous awe of my intellect while cursing your own mediocrity!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Bwa ha ha! Back when I was younger, I might'a done just that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: But like I said, yer just barely at the first step here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ah, THERE we are! That had the faint ring of sour grapes. Delicious...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I am bored to DEATH of praise. I want to see people writhe!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Eh, it's easy enough to get respect, but givin' it? That's tricky.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Yer own talent and pride can get in the way and keep ya from seein' straight. Hell, yer a classic case of that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Or perhaps no one else is at my level! Why should I acknowledge a bunch of dullards who can't keep pace with me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Ain't a matter of ＂should.＂&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: This is ridiculous. If there's no need for me to acknowledge anyone else as a peer, why would I ever do so?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Sheesh. Got it all figured out, yeah? Ya MUST be a genius, then...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: At last, something we agree on!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Room to Grow&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Yes? What is it? I can only assume you called me down here to lecture me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Very good. Let's talk about how you comport yourself in combat.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Some occasional grandstanding is benign enough, but your total lack of cooperation is a drain on everyone's morale.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: So, what? I should hobble my genius to make nice with others?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: This has nothing to do with your genius. I've collected the data. We can review it together once—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ugh, never MIND! I've heard it all before. This place is as hopeless as the others.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I'm fast arriving at the same conclusion about you. Perhaps it's time we all moved on.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What's that supposed to mean? Are you FIRING me?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Why would I need to? You won't stay. You certainly didn't at any of the other knightly orders you joined.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: The other... You dug up my PAST? Oh, you're a real piece of work, lady!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I don't have to dig to hear rumors.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: And you believed them blindly and decided to come needle me so I'd run off. That it?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Oh, believe me, if I were trying to run you off, I wouldn't do so with needling. Ezelith, your talent is exceptional, but—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: But what? I refuse to work beneath my full potential just to match pace with all the slack-jawed yokels around here?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: BUT you have room to grow even further, is what I was going to say. And as such, I have some new tactics I'd like to explore.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Room to GROW? If I grew any further, there'd be no need for you at all!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: And I would gladly welcome the time off. For now, I see potential standing before me, and I want to see it realized.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: ...You said you heard rumors. About me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Not a one of them complimentary.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: And you believed them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I believe in what I see with my own eyes— and what I see is budding talent.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Budding... Fine, then! Gimme those tactics! I'll give 'em a thorough review!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=In Need of a Good Setback&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: You mentioned before that you were curious to experience failure, Ezelith. Any luck so far?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Of course not! ...But I think I at least have a better grasp of the concept now.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What does failure mean to YOU, Euden?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Hmm. I guess it's a feeling of frustration and impasse when all of your talent isn't enough to accomplish your goals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I'm well aware of the definition, thanks. I meant its PERSONAL significance.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: So, the lessons failure teaches a person?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Exactly. You see, as a genius, I doubted I would ever truly know failure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I've never cared a lick for the expectations of others, and any task I set my mind to can be accomplished with ease.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That certainly sounds like a recipe for a failure-free life.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Right? So the way I see it, the only way I can experience failure is through others.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Everyone around me screwed up and dragged me down, so I came up short— that sort of thing.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I...suppose that still qualifies as failure?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: But getting over that would hardly help me grow. Honestly, I think this business about getting stronger with failure is malarkey.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What's more, the people here are all reasonably smart and capable, so there's my last hope of failure out the window.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Anyway, that's when I started thinking of it differently. Like, what if what I did BEFORE finding this place was my stumbling block?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I don't need to worry about future failures now. I can just stay here and be thankful for what I've found.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That's actually a good way to think of it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I KNOW, right? The ability to think outside the box like that is what defines a genius, you know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Ready to Rampage&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: We need to talk, old man. Come.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: I'm busy. If yer gonna ask me out, you can do it right here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Sad. Also, gross. Possibly very gross? This is about combat tactics, you goon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Still waitin' for the point here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: There's something I'd like to try. It's not especially difficult, but... I can't do it alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Look at this diagram. The key lies in you and I tightly coordinating. I call this move ＂The Ranzelith Rampage.＂ Now, it's... Er...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What? Why are you grinning? Is it a creepy old man thing? Don't make me call Cleo!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: I'm just thinkin' back to when ya asked why ya'd ever wanna acknowledge anyone else—and look at ya now. I'm so proud!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ew, don't get all nostalgic on me. That's SUCH an old man move.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Enough with the ＂old man＂ stuff already. I'll help ya out, but only if I get a new nickname.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Well, listen to you! Have one in mind, old man? Let's hear it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: ＂Big bro.＂&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Okay, what? We're family now? Ew. No.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: What's wrong with—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: At the point I have to explain that, you are DEFINITELY an old man. So we'll just stick with that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Anyway, don't act like you're not excited to rampage across the battlefield with me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: I'm always ready to rampage, kid.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Good! Then let's get practicing. If you manage to keep up with me, I might just accept you as my peer!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Whoa, slow down! Ya think the world's ready for Ranzal, genius of the century?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ha! It's finally your time to shine! Now let's get to it, old man.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Ezelith/Stories</title>
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;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:Do try not to bore me, hm?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is now guaranteed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Keep up with me if you can!&lt;br /&gt;
:You did remember to get ready, right?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah, yeah. If I have to.&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Obviously.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Controlling Character in Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Your in my way move!&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:...Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel better already!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Looks like this is the last one!&lt;br /&gt;
:You won't catch me losing to THAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah. Let's make it fast.&lt;br /&gt;
:We're gonna win! Win, win, win!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Pah! I can handle this!&lt;br /&gt;
:Geniuses don't lose!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Hehe! Lucky us!&lt;br /&gt;
:Surprise treasure is the BEST treasure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:You done already? Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll put you out of your misery!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:This is our chance!&lt;br /&gt;
:If we're gonna do this, now's the time!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Ooh, that's a rare one there!&lt;br /&gt;
:A rare specimen! Excelsior!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:But...how? I'm a genius...&lt;br /&gt;
:There has to be some mistake! I can't... This can't be...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Well, well. Look at you.&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad. I mean, not as good as me or anything, but not bad.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:I've got the dragon's power at my fingertips!&lt;br /&gt;
:This dragon's ready to run wild!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Shape Shifting into Dragon&lt;br /&gt;
:Okay... Now i'm mad!&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Is this seriously the pace we're setting here?&lt;br /&gt;
:Booooored, bored, bored, bored, booOOOoooOOoooored...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad I mean not great but not bad.&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:Eh, this place isn't so bad, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;
:Pffft. Piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a genius. Have I told you that recently?&lt;br /&gt;
:You can keep the praise coming if you want.&lt;br /&gt;
:Boooooooriiing...&lt;br /&gt;
:Another day, another victory... *yawn*&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:Look, any idiot can get famous. But me? I want the whole world to bask in my genius!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a woman of simple tastes—I just want the world to fawn over me and bow to my genius.&lt;br /&gt;
:The way they work so hard despite having no talent at all is just... It's almost inspiring!&lt;br /&gt;
:There's just something about the way jewels dazzle... Kinda like me, wouldn't you say?&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Whether it's knives or mana you're wielding, you won't get far without good old sense.&lt;br /&gt;
:If you ever need help putting together an outfit, I ALSO happen to be a fashion genius.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:You get to watch my genius from the front row. I'm almost envious.&lt;br /&gt;
:Sigh. Being a wunderkind can be so terribly boring sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;
:You know me. A genius at everything I try.&lt;br /&gt;
:Need my help? Lucky you! I'm happy to offer it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Honestly? How am I the problem here? It's not my fault people can't manage simple tasks!&lt;br /&gt;
:Is there something I'm not good at? Hmm...no! I don't believe there is.&lt;br /&gt;
:You simply take this math, manipulate it like so, and there! See? Easy.&lt;br /&gt;
:I acknowledge you have some skill. The operative word being: some.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:You wanna talk? Okay, I'll use small words!&lt;br /&gt;
:How can a place be this BORING?!&lt;br /&gt;
:What, you like my outfit? It's cute, right?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=You Don't Know of Me?!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: All right, which one of you is Euden? You're in here, aren't you? Come out immediately!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Were you looking for me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Was I? I'm not certain. Frankly, I expected someone with muscles. Possibly a beard.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Whatever. I'll allow you to hire me on. You're not exactly my type, but I like what I've heard about you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I'm flattered by the offer, but... who are you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Are you seriously asking me that? ME?! The greatest magical mind of our time? The genius of the century?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Not ringing any bells, sorry...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Un-be-lievable. Well, let's try this: it's my signature spell! If you don't know it, you've been living under a rock.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Oh, I know that spell! I just don't know you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Hmm. Still unclear if you're just ignorant or deliberately trolling me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Never. Now can I please have your name?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I suppose. It's Ezelith. See that you don't forget it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Oh, and I expect proper treatment here. Just because you're unaware of what a coup hiring me was doesn't change that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: If you're asking for special treatment, I'm afraid I can't offer it—but rest assured everyone here is treated with respect.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Fine, good enough. Oh! You there! Surely YOU know who I am!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Muh? Ya talkin' to me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I am indeed! My turn to ask a question. Who is the world-famous mage known far and wide for this signature spell?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Oh, I've seen that magic before! Hmm, where was it...? Oh, right! Old Granny Catlady back home used to use it!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Is EVERYONE in this castle daft?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A Genius Is a Genius&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: It's Ezelith, yeah? That's some pretty impressive work ya been doin' lately. Attitude's a little rough, but hey...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Yes, it turns out that the genius of the century is capable at her job. Any other brilliant observations you'd like to offer?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: ＂Genius＂ is a convenient title, yeah? No proof required—just get to say it and off ya go.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Just what are you insinuating?! I think I've MORE than proven my genius here!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: To yerself, sure—which gets ya as far as ＂self-professed genius.＂ But to be the real deal, ya gotta convince someone else.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: A genius is a genius. It's a statement of fact, not something that requires the say-so of another.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Well, ya got mine anyway, so that's a solid start on that next step.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: This is quite the turn from the local oaf. You DO acknowledge my genius, then?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Got no reason to lie, do I?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Then put on more of a show of envying me. Stand in jealous awe of my intellect while cursing your own mediocrity!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Bwa ha ha! Back when I was younger, I might'a done just that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: But like I said, yer just barely at the first step here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ah, THERE we are! That had the faint ring of sour grapes. Delicious...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I am bored to DEATH of praise. I want to see people writhe!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Eh, it's easy enough to get respect, but givin' it? That's tricky.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Yer own talent and pride can get in the way and keep ya from seein' straight. Hell, yer a classic case of that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Or perhaps no one else is at my level! Why should I acknowledge a bunch of dullards who can't keep pace with me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Ain't a matter of ＂should.＂&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: This is ridiculous. If there's no need for me to acknowledge anyone else as a peer, why would I ever do so?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Sheesh. Got it all figured out, yeah? Ya MUST be a genius, then...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: At last, something we agree on!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Room to Grow&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Yes? What is it? I can only assume you called me down here to lecture me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Very good. Let's talk about how you comport yourself in combat.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Some occasional grandstanding is benign enough, but your total lack of cooperation is a drain on everyone's morale.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: So, what? I should hobble my genius to make nice with others?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: This has nothing to do with your genius. I've collected the data. We can review it together once—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ugh, never MIND! I've heard it all before. This place is as hopeless as the others.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I'm fast arriving at the same conclusion about you. Perhaps it's time we all moved on.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What's that supposed to mean? Are you FIRING me?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Why would I need to? You won't stay. You certainly didn't at any of the other knightly orders you joined.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: The other... You dug up my PAST? Oh, you're a real piece of work, lady!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I don't have to dig to hear rumors.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: And you believed them blindly and decided to come needle me so I'd run off. That it?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Oh, believe me, if I were trying to run you off, I wouldn't do so with needling. Ezelith, your talent is exceptional, but—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: But what? I refuse to work beneath my full potential just to match pace with all the slack-jawed yokels around here?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: BUT you have room to grow even further, is what I was going to say. And as such, I have some new tactics I'd like to explore.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Room to GROW? If I grew any further, there'd be no need for you at all!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: And I would gladly welcome the time off. For now, I see potential standing before me, and I want to see it realized.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: ...You said you heard rumors. About me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Not a one of them complimentary.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: And you believed them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I believe in what I see with my own eyes— and what I see is budding talent.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Budding... Fine, then! Gimme those tactics! I'll give 'em a thorough review!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=In Need of a Good Setback&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: You mentioned before that you were curious to experience failure, Ezelith. Any luck so far?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Of course not! ...But I think I at least have a better grasp of the concept now.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What does failure mean to YOU, Euden?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Hmm. I guess it's a feeling of frustration and impasse when all of your talent isn't enough to accomplish your goals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I'm well aware of the definition, thanks. I meant its PERSONAL significance.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: So, the lessons failure teaches a person?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Exactly. You see, as a genius, I doubted I would ever truly know failure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I've never cared a lick for the expectations of others, and any task I set my mind to can be accomplished with ease.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That certainly sounds like a recipe for a failure-free life.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Right? So the way I see it, the only way I can experience failure is through others.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Everyone around me screwed up and dragged me down, so I came up short— that sort of thing.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I...suppose that still qualifies as failure?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: But getting over that would hardly help me grow. Honestly, I think this business about getting stronger with failure is malarkey.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What's more, the people here are all reasonably smart and capable, so there's my last hope of failure out the window.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Anyway, that's when I started thinking of it differently. Like, what if what I did BEFORE finding this place was my stumbling block?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I don't need to worry about future failures now. I can just stay here and be thankful for what I've found.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That's actually a good way to think of it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I KNOW, right? The ability to think outside the box like that is what defines a genius, you know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Ready to Rampage&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: We need to talk, old man. Come.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: I'm busy. If yer gonna ask me out, you can do it right here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Sad. Also, gross. Possibly very gross? This is about combat tactics, you goon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Still waitin' for the point here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: There's something I'd like to try. It's not especially difficult, but... I can't do it alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Look at this diagram. The key lies in you and I tightly coordinating. I call this move ＂The Ranzelith Rampage.＂ Now, it's... Er...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What? Why are you grinning? Is it a creepy old man thing? Don't make me call Cleo!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: I'm just thinkin' back to when ya asked why ya'd ever wanna acknowledge anyone else—and look at ya now. I'm so proud!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ew, don't get all nostalgic on me. That's SUCH an old man move.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Enough with the ＂old man＂ stuff already. I'll help ya out, but only if I get a new nickname.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Well, listen to you! Have one in mind, old man? Let's hear it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: ＂Big bro.＂&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Okay, what? We're family now? Ew. No.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: What's wrong with—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: At the point I have to explain that, you are DEFINITELY an old man. So we'll just stick with that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Anyway, don't act like you're not excited to rampage across the battlefield with me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: I'm always ready to rampage, kid.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Good! Then let's get practicing. If you manage to keep up with me, I might just accept you as my peer!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Whoa, slow down! Ya think the world's ready for Ranzal, genius of the century?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ha! It's finally your time to shine! Now let's get to it, old man.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Xander/Stories</title>
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;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:I refuse no request from a loyal peasant.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Make way, make way for the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Follow me, loyal subjects!&lt;br /&gt;
:Are you ready to move out? Your king commands it!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Let us commence at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:I am always ready!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king appreciates the aid.&lt;br /&gt;
:Now I can fight on!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:We're at the end now!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king must never show his belly on the battlefield!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:This will be over before you know it!&lt;br /&gt;
:Success is inevitable!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:How dare you oppose me...&lt;br /&gt;
:Royalty is absolute—not even death can claim me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Use it however you see fit.&lt;br /&gt;
:Share it between yourselves, my loyal vassals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king shall grant you the mercy of a quick death.&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is near!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:Destroy our foe at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:An opening? Seize it! I order you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:What an unusual enemy...&lt;br /&gt;
:Don't let that rare foe escape!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:I lived a life beyond the dreams of mortal men and women...&lt;br /&gt;
:I leave...everything... to my vassals...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:A fine display of skill!&lt;br /&gt;
:Ha ha! Your king is pleased!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's power is mine!&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon calls for its king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:How tedious...&lt;br /&gt;
:Form up, peasants!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Take time to rest my vassals.&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:See to your duties!&lt;br /&gt;
:Bow your heads!&lt;br /&gt;
:It is an honor to visit me at such an hour.&lt;br /&gt;
:I am a king...&lt;br /&gt;
:Such impertinence...&lt;br /&gt;
:Ready the night's feast! ...Where DID my chef go?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:The addlepates in this place continue to treat me as a commoner. Who do they think they are?!&lt;br /&gt;
:I demand a room befitting my lineage, and I demand it be readied at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:You and I should sit down and discuss the appalling lack of respect that I receive here.&lt;br /&gt;
:My willingness to make anyone my vassal just shows how generous of spirit I am. Ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king should dine with his vassals from time to time. It's always good to remember the smallfolk!&lt;br /&gt;
:I love objects of beauty and never tire of filling my room with them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Now you see how a true ruler conducts himself.&lt;br /&gt;
:A country is his king, and a king his country. That is why he must be dignified.&lt;br /&gt;
:A ruler must always be calm and dignified. Like so.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll not allow just anyone to be my vassal, you know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Worship me vassal, for I am the greatest ruler the world has ever known!&lt;br /&gt;
:I despise vegetables! The next time I find them on my plate, you will be hanged for sedition!&lt;br /&gt;
:You are fortunate indeed to have become my vassal.&lt;br /&gt;
:The king is alive. Long live the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Kneel in my presence!&lt;br /&gt;
:Entertain me, jester!&lt;br /&gt;
:H-how dare you lay a finger on your regent?!&lt;br /&gt;
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|episode1Title=I Hereby Claim This Castle!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Well, well. So this is the storied Windwyrm's castle, is it?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I could hardly find a place more fitting for a true king such as myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Eh? What's that guy hangin' around for? Don't look like he's here to cause trouble, buuut...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Hey! You! Ya need somethin' or what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ah! What a fine specimen of a warrior!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: If anything, the rumors I heard may have been underselling this location.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Whatcha starin' at me like that for?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: What's going on, Ranzal?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Just some weirdo who showed up bein' all...weird.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: You there! He with the flaxen blond hair! I take it you're the ruler of this fine estate?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: My name is King Xander!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Given that you're royalty as well, I'm sure you must have heard my name many a time. Ha HA! Oh my, yes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Er, the only King Xander I know rules over a country some distance from here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Is that you? And if so, what are you doing so far from home?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ha HA! Excellent questions all!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: From this point onward, I claim this castle in my royal name!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: ...What?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Who the hell does this guy think he is?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I heard this castle was a gathering place for powerful warriors, and now I see those rumors are far from baseless.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: However! A regent as young as yourself must have everyone here feeling rather uneasy about the future.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: You want me to stab this guy, boss? Just say the word.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: But take heart! For I have arrived in my infinite graciousness to make you all my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I actually happen to currently be in need of a new castle and vassals for...reasons far too trivial to discuss at this juncture.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Riiight. But see, the thing is, this castle is kind of...mine?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Fear not! Your king is nothing if not generous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: As such!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I shall also make YOU my vassal, Euden - and one of highest standing at that!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Now listen well, my subjects!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: This day demands a celebratory feast. Begin preparations at once! *clap clap*&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Well, he's...colorful.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: You ain't seriously thinkin' of lettin' this loon stick around, are ya?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Well, he doesn't seem like a BAD person, per se. And it sounds like he has a tough-luck story of his own.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: I see no reason to turn him away. I mean, so long as he doesn't attempt to overthrow me in the night...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: *sigh* This is SO you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Still, yer the boss, so if that's whatcha think, I'll give it a shot.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Welcome your new king with open arms, my vassals! Summon the minstrels! Slaughter the fatted calf!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A King is His People's Zenith&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Euden! Where are you, Euden?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Do you need something, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: That is KING Xander to you! And where the devil have you been this whole time?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Er, did I do something wrong?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: You led the people of this castle by your feckless and insubordinate example! THAT is what you did!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: The rabble peopling this estate aren't treating me with anywhere near the proper amount of respect and fealty!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Why, just now, someone greeted me by waving their hand and calling &amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Not &amp;quot;Good morning, Your Highness,&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;Pray spare my life, O mighty King,&amp;quot; but...&amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Er, well, at least they're greeting you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: That is NOT the point!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Had you acted with a modicum of dignity while you were ruling over your vassals, such a thing would not be happening!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: These people aren't my vassals, though. They're my allies.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: And to be honest, I'm not really much for the trappings of royalty.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Gaaah! See how the royal king laments his gilded cage of gossamer!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Heed me well, Euden. A king must loom tall above his people, for he sits at the very pinnacle of society.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: He is greater than anyone, and therefore more deserving of respect than anyone!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: If a king were ever to behave as you have, his serfs and vassals would begin to mock and even belittle him.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: And when such a thing happens to a king, it happens to his country in the selfsame breath!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Furthermore!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Once a country's people lose respect for it, it's only a matter of time before it falls to the slovenly barbarian hordes!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: I think that's a bit of a stret-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Nay! It is but common sense for any ruler!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: A country's king must stand as its most respected individual, or it will be dismissed on the world stage and inevitably destroyed!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Though this is not the only thing you must fear. I, myself, for example, was exiled from my country by the very vassals sworn in service to me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Wait, really?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Indeed. It was a mutiny most foul.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: One minute they were my loyal serfs, and the next I was being sent packing. It was almost...impressive.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Although I trust they now live in a world of pain where the only lesson is the importance of a competent ruler.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Thankfully, the people of this castle are most fortunate in that regard!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: After all, now you have ME as your king! Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Actually, I'm still the ruler of this...He's not listening, is he?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Unwavering Beliefs&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align = &amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: Your Highness, you MUST do something about that Xander person!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Uh-oh. Now what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: He is the word &amp;quot;headache&amp;quot; in human form.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Right, but what did he DO?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: For one thing, he's taken over multiple rooms for himself, even though he was never given permission to do so.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: And he always complains about his meals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: Additionally, the man refuses to stop ordering people about!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: He almost angered one of the dragons earlier, as well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: We could have had a real mess on our hands. ...Or a barbecue.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: As the ruler of this castle, I beseech you to take action, Your Highness.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: You are the only one he's likely to have any chance of listening to.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Mmm. I didn't know things were this bad. But don't worry - I promise to have a stern word or two with him soon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: ...There you are! I've been searching all over this blasted estate for you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Are there no clothes for a man of my stature in this place? I've looked high and low, and I can't find a single doublet or-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Xander? We need to talk.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Hmm? Oh my, this appears to be serious. Well then, I give permission for you to speak your mind.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Well...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: I've been receiving a lot of complaints about your day-to-day behavior, and-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Oh, pish-posh! THAT'S what this is about? Pay it no mind - vassals' tongues will wag, after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Wait, you KNEW people were unhappy with you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I can hear the yapping of the peasantry perfectly well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: But a true king must not change his ways because of so simple a matter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Please explain...everything you just said.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Hear me well: A country is its king, and people gather around that king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: However, should that king allow his mind to be whipsawed about by the whims of the smallfolk, it would result in disaster.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: His people would get it into their heads that THEY have the power to determine the future of the country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Of course, kings are sometimes overthrown even without succumbing to public pressure...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: No country is based on a completely secure foundation.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: However, from one royal to another- if you are a king, you must not waver in your ways!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: If you do, your country WILL fall!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Hmm...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: In short and therefore, I have no intention of changing my behavior.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: For I am the king of this castle!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well, I suppose you have to admire his dedication to his beliefs...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But he still needs to get along with everyone here. What to do...?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=A True King's Battle&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: We are under attack, Your Highness! We must prepare a counterattack at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: All right. Let's get everyone togethe-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! There's no need to get so flustered. Are you forgetting just how sturdy this castle is?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Unless the enemy has dragons in their ranks, the idea of them being able to take this fortress without a Herculean struggle is ludicrous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: How can you even talk like that?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: At times like these, we need everyone to come together as one, not be acting as if we have all the time in the worl-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Still your tongue, churl!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Such panicking will not unite the people of this castle as one, if such is your aim-- it will only serve to terrify them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Rrr...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Well then! I suppose this is as decent a moment as any.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: It's time for me to show you how a true king fights!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: What are you planning, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: What must be done! A king should always stand at the front of the ranks and lead his vassals on to glory.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: After me! I will lead the way!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: We move out at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Scene change]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: We shall take down this rabble before they even know what has hit them!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: His leadership is... It's GREAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Everyone's fighting far more effectively than before.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Perhaps he isn't all bluster and wind as I have long suspected.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I never would have imagined he had any skill as a tactician.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: So this is how a first-rate ruler acts, eh? Perhaps there's something for me to learn from him after—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Elly, watch out!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Euden jumps in front of Elisanne and is hit]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Gaah!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Your Highness!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Euden!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Curse you, foul fiends! How dare you harm one of my vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...Thank goodness! It looks like they've finally retreated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: My apologies, Euden.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: As leader of that sortie, the responsibility for your injury falls upon my head alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: You have nothing to apologize for. This is all because I—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Tut tut! I will not hear of it. It was my failing that permitted this.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Euden. I swear to you...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I will never again let anyone harm a single hair on the head of my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Take this opportunity to rest well, and recover from your wounds.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden:...Thanks Xander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: It looks like there are a great number of things I can learn from you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But for now, I'm going to take you up on that offer of rest.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Fit to Be King&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Tsk! I fear today's meal continues a long tradition of culinary mediocrity.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Are you complaining again?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I am––and I will complain as many times as I must until you serve SOMETHING that suits my delicate palate!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Speaking of which!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I harangue you every single day about how your king detests vegetables, and yet you continue serving them to me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: How many more times must I say it before the message sinks––&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: If you say one more word, you'll be eating out of the scrap can in the castle yard.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Treason! Mutiny! Sedition! This woman has declared revolt against her king for all within range to hear!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Exactly.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: So unless you want a rebellion on your hands, I suggest you still your flapping gob and EAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: ...You know, for a moment after that battle, I started to think I may have been wrong about you—but you're clearly back to your old tricks again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: A king must be unflinching, and his vassals should obey without question!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: What a great windbag you are!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I don't recall becoming your vassal, nor do I remember ever accepting you as my king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I will, however, grant that your recent actions on the battlefield saved many.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: And your leadership abilities, at least, are legitimate.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: So for that...you have my thanks.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Elisanne exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: One must lower their head when they thank a king thusly!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Come back, churl! Return to me at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...That's a relief. Despite what everyone's been saying, it seems Xander is getting along well enough after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander enters]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hear me, Euden! You must speak to these plebeians and inform them who the true king of this castle is!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I'm pretty sure none of them will say you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: How dare you doubt me?! And after I showed you on the battlefield how a true king should behave!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: ...Very well. Have your fun. It's merely a matter of time anyway.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Eventually, all will come to realize how capable and legitimate a king I am.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: When that happens, the castle's residents will come to revere me as a matter of course, and it will truly become mine!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He really doesn't learn, does he?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. Not really. Still, he IS fit to be a king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Please explain that so I can pick my jaw up from the floor.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: No matter what, he never wavers in the belief that he's the symbol of his country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I think that's a legitimate way for a ruler to behave.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: On the surface, it looks like he's only thinking of himself—but in reality, he's observing people better than anyone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That's why he's so capable a commander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Or at least, that's what I've come to believe after watching him for so long.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: He's made me realize there's a lot I need to improve about myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: *sigh* And yet this great man refuses to eat his greens.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: You should talk to him about that before he develops rickets or the like.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. All right.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I suppose he'll be more inclined to listen to the words of his number-one vassal.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Xander/Stories</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;96.248.58.16: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{AdventurerStories&lt;br /&gt;
|quotes=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:.9em;text-align:left;-moz-column-count:2;-webkit-column-count:2;column-count:2;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:I refuse no request from a loyal peasant.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Make way, make way for the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Follow me, loyal subjects!&lt;br /&gt;
:Are you ready to move out? Your king commands it!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Let us commence at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:I am always ready!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king appreciates the aid.&lt;br /&gt;
:Now I can fight on!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:We're at the end now!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king must never show his belly on the battlefield!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:This will be over before you know it!&lt;br /&gt;
:Success is inevitable!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:How dare you oppose me...&lt;br /&gt;
:Royalty is absolute—not even death can claim me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Use it however you see fit.&lt;br /&gt;
:Share it between yourselves, my loyal vassals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king shall grant you the mercy of a quick death.&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is near!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:Destroy our foe at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:An opening? Seize it! I order you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:What an unusual enemy...&lt;br /&gt;
:Don't let that rare foe escape!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:I lived a life beyond the dreams of mortal men and women...&lt;br /&gt;
:I leave...everything... to my vassals...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:A fine display of skill!&lt;br /&gt;
:Ha ha! Your king is pleased!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's power is mine!&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon calls for its king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:How tedious...&lt;br /&gt;
:Form up, peasants!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Take time to rest my vassals.&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:See to your duties!&lt;br /&gt;
:Bow your heads!&lt;br /&gt;
:It is an honor to visit me at such an hour.&lt;br /&gt;
:I am a king...&lt;br /&gt;
:Such impertinence...&lt;br /&gt;
:Ready the night's feast! ...Where DID my chef go?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:The addlepates in this place continue to treat me as a commoner. Who do they think they are?!&lt;br /&gt;
:I demand a room befitting my lineage, and I demand it be readied at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:You and I should sit down and discuss the appalling lack of respect that I receive here.&lt;br /&gt;
:My willingness to make anyone my vassal just shows how generous of spirit I am. Ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king should dine with his vassals from time to time. It's always good to remember the smallfolk!&lt;br /&gt;
:I love objects of beauty and never tire of filling my room with them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Now you see how a true ruler conducts himself.&lt;br /&gt;
:A country is his king, and a king his country. That is why he must be dignified.&lt;br /&gt;
:A ruler must always be calm and dignified. Like so.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll not allow just anyone to be my vassal, you know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Worship me vassal, for I am the greatest ruler the world has ever known!&lt;br /&gt;
:I despise vegetables! The next time I find them on my plate, you will be hanged for sedition!&lt;br /&gt;
:You are fortunate indeed to have become my vassal.&lt;br /&gt;
:The king is alive. Long live the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Kneel in my presence!&lt;br /&gt;
:Entertain me, jester!&lt;br /&gt;
:H-how dare you lay a finger on your regent?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=I Hereby Claim This Castle!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Well, well. So this is the storied Windwyrm's castle, is it?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I could hardly find a place more fitting for a true king such as myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Eh? What's that guy hangin' around for? Don't look like he's here to cause trouble, buuut...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Hey! You! Ya need somethin' or what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ah! What a fine specimen of a warrior!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: If anything, the rumors I heard may have been underselling this location.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Whatcha starin' at me like that for?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: What's going on, Ranzal?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Just some weirdo who showed up bein' all...weird.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: You there! He with the flaxen blond hair! I take it you're the ruler of this fine estate?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: My name is King Xander!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Given that you're royalty as well, I'm sure you must have heard my name many a time. Ha HA! Oh my, yes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, the only King Xander I know rules over a country some distance from here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Is that you? And if so, what are you doing so far from home?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ha HA! Excellent questions all!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: From this point onward, I claim this castle in my royal name!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: ...What?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Who the hell does this guy think he is?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I heard this castle was a gathering place for powerful warriors, and now I see those rumors are far from baseless.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: However! A regent as young as yourself must have everyone here feeling rather uneasy about the future.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: You want me to stab this guy, boss? Just say the word.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: But take heart! For I have arrived in my infinite graciousness to make you all my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I actually happen to currently be in need of a new castle and vassals for...reasons far too trivial to discuss at this juncture.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Riiight. But see, the thing is, this castle is kind of...mine?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Fear not! Your king is nothing if not generous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: As such!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I shall also make YOU my vassal, Euden - and one of highest standing at that!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Now listen well, my subjects!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: This day demands a celebratory feast. Begin preparations at once! *clap clap*&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Well, he's...colorful.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: You ain't seriously thinkin' of lettin' this loon stick around, are ya?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Well, he doesn't seem like a BAD person, per se. And it sounds like he has a tough-luck story of his own.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I see no reason to turn him away. I mean, so long as he doesn't attempt to overthrow me in the night...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: *sigh* This is SO you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Still, yer the boss, so if that's whatcha think, I'll give it a shot.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Welcome your new king with open arms, my vassals! Summon the minstrels! Slaughter the fatted calf!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A King is His People's Zenith&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Euden! Where are you, Euden?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Do you need something, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: That is KING Xander to you! And where the devil have you been this whole time?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, did I do something wrong?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: You led the people of this castle by your feckless and insubordinate example! THAT is what you did!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: The rabble peopling this estate aren't treating me with anywhere near the proper amount of respect and fealty!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Why, just now, someone greeted me by waving their hand and calling &amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Not &amp;quot;Good morning, Your Highness,&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;Pray spare my life, O mighty King,&amp;quot; but...&amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, well, at least they're greeting you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: That is NOT the point!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Had you acted with a modicum of dignity while you were ruling over your vassals, such a thing would not be happening!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: These people aren't my vassals, though. They're my allies.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: And to be honest, I'm not really much for the trappings of royalty.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Gaaah! See how the royal king laments his gilded cage of gossamer!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Heed me well, Euden. A king must loom tall above his people, for he sits at the very pinnacle of society.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: He is greater than anyone, and therefore more deserving of respect than anyone!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: If a king were ever to behave as you have, his serfs and vassals would begin to mock and even belittle him.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: And when such a thing happens to a king, it happens to his country in the selfsame breath!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Furthermore!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Once a country's people lose respect for it, it's only a matter of time before it falls to the slovenly barbarian hordes!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: I think that's a bit of a stret-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Nay! It is but common sense for any ruler!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: A country's king must stand as its most respected individual, or it will be dismissed on the world stage and inevitably destroyed!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Though this is not the only thing you must fear. I, myself, for example, was exiled from my country by the very vassals sworn in service to me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Wait, really?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Indeed. It was a mutiny most foul.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: One minute they were my loyal serfs, and the next I was being sent packing. It was almost...impressive.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Although I trust they now live in a world of pain where the only lesson is the importance of a competent ruler.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Thankfully, the people of this castle are most fortunate in that regard!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: After all, now you have ME as your king! Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Actually, I'm still the ruler of this...He's not listening, is he?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Unwavering Beliefs&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align = &amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: Your Highness, you MUST do something about that Xander person!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Uh-oh. Now what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He is the word &amp;quot;headache&amp;quot; in human form.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Right, but what did he DO?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: For one thing, he's taken over multiple rooms for himself, even though he was never given permission to do so.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: And he always complains about his meals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: Additionally, the man refuses to stop ordering people about!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: He almost angered one of the dragons earlier, as well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: We could have had a real mess on our hands. ...Or a barbecue.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: As the ruler of this castle, I beseech you to take action, Your Highness.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cleo: You are the only one he's likely to have any chance of listening to.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Mmm. I didn't know things were this bad. But don't worry - I promise to have a stern word or two with him soon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: ...There you are! I've been searching all over this blasted estate for you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Are there no clothes for a man of my stature in this place? I've looked high and low, and I can't find a single doublet or-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Xander? We need to talk.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hmm? Oh my, this appears to be serious. Well then, I give permission for you to speak your mind.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I've been receiving a lot of complaints about your day-to-day behavior, and-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Oh, pish-posh! THAT'S what this is about? Pay it no mind - vassals' tongues will wag, after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Wait, you KNEW people were unhappy with you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I can hear the yapping of the peasantry perfectly well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: But a true king must not change his ways because of so simple a matter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Please explain...everything you just said.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Hear me well: A country is its king, and people gather around that king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: However, should that king allow his mind to be whipsawed about by the whims of the smallfolk, it would result in disaster.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: His people would get it into their heads that THEY have the power to determine the future of the country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Of course, kings are sometimes overthrown even without succumbing to public pressure...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: No country is based on a completely secure foundation.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: However, from one royal to another- if you are a king, you must not waver in your ways!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: If you do, your country WILL fall!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Hmm...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: In short and therefore, I have no intention of changing my behavior.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: For I am the king of this castle!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Well, I suppose you have to admire his dedication to his beliefs...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But he still needs to get along with everyone here. What to do...?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=A True King's Battle&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: We are under attack, Your Highness! We must prepare a counterattack at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: All right. Let's get everyone togethe-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Ha HA! There's no need to get so flustered. Are you forgetting just how sturdy this castle is?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Unless the enemy has dragons in their ranks, the idea of them being able to take this fortress without a Herculean struggle is ludicrous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: How can you even talk like that?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: At times like these, we need everyone to come together as one, not be acting as if we have all the time in the worl-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Still your tongue, churl!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Such panicking will not unite the people of this castle as one, if such is your aim-- it will only serve to terrify them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: Rrr...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Well then! I suppose this is as decent a moment as any.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: It's time for me to show you how a true king fights!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: What are you planning, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: What must be done! A king should always stand at the front of the ranks and lead his vassals on to glory.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: After me! I will lead the way!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: We move out at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[Scene change]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: We shall take down this rabble before they even know what has hit them!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: His leadership is... It's GREAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Everyone's fighting far more effectively than before.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: Perhaps he isn't all bluster and wind as I have long suspected.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Elisanne: I never would have imagined he had any skill as a tactician.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: So this is how a first-rate ruler acts, eh? Perhaps there's something for me to learn from him after—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Elly, watch out!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[Euden jumps in front of Elisanne and is hit]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: Gaah!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Your Highness!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Euden!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Curse you, foul fiends! How dare you harm one of my vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...Thank goodness! It looks like they've finally retreated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: My apologies, Euden.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: As leader of that sortie, the responsibility for your injury falls upon my head alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: You have nothing to apologize for. This is all because I—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Tut tut! I will not hear of it. It was my failing that permitted this.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: Euden. I swear to you...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: I will never again let anyone harm a single hair on the head of my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Take this opportunity to rest well, and recover from your wounds.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden:...Thanks Xander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: It looks like there are a great number of things I can learn from you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But for now, I'm going to take you up on that offer of rest.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Fit to Be King&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Tsk! I fear today's meal continues a long tradition of culinary mediocrity.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Are you complaining again?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I am––and I will complain as many times as I must until you serve SOMETHING that suits my delicate palate!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Speaking of which!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I harangue you every single day about how your king detests vegetables, and yet you continue serving them to me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xander: How many more times must I say it before the message sinks––&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: If you say one more word, you'll be eating out of the scrap can in the castle yard.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Treason! Mutiny! Sedition! This woman has declared revolt against her king for all within range to hear!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Exactly.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: So unless you want a rebellion on your hands, I suggest you still your flapping gob and EAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: ...You know, for a moment after that battle, I started to think I may have been wrong about you—but you're clearly back to your old tricks again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: A king must be unflinching, and his vassals should obey without question!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: What a great windbag you are!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I don't recall becoming your vassal, nor do I remember ever accepting you as my king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I will, however, grant that your recent actions on the battlefield saved many.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: And your leadership abilities, at least, are legitimate.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: So for that...you have my thanks.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Elisanne exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: One must lower their head when they thank a king thusly!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Come back, churl! Return to me at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...That's a relief. Despite what everyone's been saying, it seems Xander is getting along well enough after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander enters]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hear me, Euden! You must speak to these plebeians and inform them who the true king of this castle is!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I'm pretty sure none of them will say you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: How dare you doubt me?! And after I showed you on the battlefield how a true king should behave!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: ...Very well. Have your fun. It's merely a matter of time anyway.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Eventually, all will come to realize how capable and legitimate a king I am.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: When that happens, the castle's residents will come to revere me as a matter of course, and it will truly become mine!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He really doesn't learn, does he?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. Not really. Still, he IS fit to be a king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Please explain that so I can pick my jaw up from the floor.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: No matter what, he never wavers in the belief that he's the symbol of his country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I think that's a legitimate way for a ruler to behave.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: On the surface, it looks like he's only thinking of himself—but in reality, he's observing people better than anyone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That's why he's so capable a commander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Or at least, that's what I've come to believe after watching him for so long.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: He's made me realize there's a lot I need to improve about myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: *sigh* And yet this great man refuses to eat his greens.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: You should talk to him about that before he develops rickets or the like.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. All right.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I suppose he'll be more inclined to listen to the words of his number-one vassal.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://dlwiki.cherrymint.live/index.php?title=Xander/Stories&amp;diff=183070</id>
		<title>Xander/Stories</title>
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		<updated>2018-12-03T22:05:19Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;96.248.58.16: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{AdventurerStories&lt;br /&gt;
|quotes=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:.9em;text-align:left;-moz-column-count:2;-webkit-column-count:2;column-count:2;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:I refuse no request from a loyal peasant.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Make way, make way for the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Follow me, loyal subjects!&lt;br /&gt;
:Are you ready to move out? Your king commands it!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Let us commence at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:I am always ready!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king appreciates the aid.&lt;br /&gt;
:Now I can fight on!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:We're at the end now!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king must never show his belly on the battlefield!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:This will be over before you know it!&lt;br /&gt;
:Success is inevitable!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:How dare you oppose me...&lt;br /&gt;
:Royalty is absolute—not even death can claim me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Use it however you see fit.&lt;br /&gt;
:Share it between yourselves, my loyal vassals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Your king shall grant you the mercy of a quick death.&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is near!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:Destroy our foe at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:An opening? Seize it! I order you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:What an unusual enemy...&lt;br /&gt;
:Don't let that rare foe escape!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:I lived a life beyond the dreams of mortal men and women...&lt;br /&gt;
:I leave...everything... to my vassals...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:A fine display of skill!&lt;br /&gt;
:Ha ha! Your king is pleased!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon's power is mine!&lt;br /&gt;
:The dragon calls for its king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:How tedious...&lt;br /&gt;
:Form up, peasants!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Take time to rest my vassals.&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:See to your duties!&lt;br /&gt;
:Bow your heads!&lt;br /&gt;
:It is an honor to visit me at such an hour.&lt;br /&gt;
:I am a king...&lt;br /&gt;
:Such impertinence...&lt;br /&gt;
:Ready the night's feast! ...Where DID my chef go?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:The addlepates in this place continue to treat me as a commoner. Who do they think they are?!&lt;br /&gt;
:I demand a room befitting my lineage, and I demand it be readied at once!&lt;br /&gt;
:You and I should sit down and discuss the appalling lack of respect that I receive here.&lt;br /&gt;
:My willingness to make anyone my vassal just shows how generous of spirit I am. Ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;
:A king should dine with his vassals from time to time. It's always good to remember the smallfolk!&lt;br /&gt;
:I love objects of beauty and never tire of filling my room with them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Now you see how a true ruler conducts himself.&lt;br /&gt;
:A country is his king, and a king his country. That is why he must be dignified.&lt;br /&gt;
:A ruler must always be calm and dignified. Like so.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll not allow just anyone to be my vassal, you know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Worship me vassal, for I am the greatest ruler the world has ever known!&lt;br /&gt;
:I despise vegetables! The next time I find them on my plate, you will be hanged for sedition!&lt;br /&gt;
:You are fortunate indeed to have become my vassal.&lt;br /&gt;
:The king is alive. Long live the king!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:Kneel in my presence!&lt;br /&gt;
:Entertain me, jester!&lt;br /&gt;
:H-how dare you lay a finger on your regent?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=I Hereby Claim This Castle!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Well, well. So this is the storied Windwyrm's castle, is it?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I could hardly find a place more fitting for a true king such as myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Eh? What's that guy hangin' around for? Don't look like he's here to cause trouble, buuut...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Hey! You! Ya need somethin' or what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ah! What a fine specimen of a warrior!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: If anything, the rumors I heard may have been underselling this location.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Whatcha starin' at me like that for?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: What's going on, Ranzal?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Just some weirdo who showed up bein' all...weird.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: You there! He with the flaxen blond hair! I take it you're the ruler of this fine estate?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: My name is King Xander!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Given that you're royalty as well, I'm sure you must have heard my name many a time. Ha HA! Oh my, yes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, the only King Xander I know rules over a country some distance from here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Is that you? And if so, what are you doing so far from home?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Excellent questions all!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: From this point onward, I claim this castle in my royal name!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...What?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Who the hell does this guy think he is?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I heard this castle was a gathering place for powerful warriors, and now I see those rumors are far from baseless.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: However! A regent as young as yourself must have everyone here feeling rather uneasy about the future.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: You want me to stab this guy, boss? Just say the word.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: But take heart! For I have arrived in my infinite graciousness to make you all my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I actually happen to currently be in need of a new castle and vassals for...reasons far too trivial to discuss at this juncture.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Riiight. But see, the thing is, this castle is kind of...mine?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Fear not! Your king is nothing if not generous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: As such!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I shall also make YOU my vassal, Euden - and one of highest standing at that!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Now listen well, my subjects!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: This day demands a celebratory feast. Begin preparations at once! *clap clap*&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well, he's...colorful.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: You ain't seriously thinkin' of lettin' this loon stick around, are ya?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well, he doesn't seem like a BAD person, per se. And it sounds like he has a tough-luck story of his own.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I see no reason to turn him away. I mean, so long as he doesn't attempt to overthrow me in the night...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: *sigh* This is SO you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Still, yer the boss, so if that's whatcha think, I'll give it a shot.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Welcome your new king with open arms, my vassals! Summon the minstrels! Slaughter the fatted calf!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A King is His People's Zenith&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Euden! Where are you, Euden?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Do you need something, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: That is KING Xander to you! And where the devil have you been this whole time?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, did I do something wrong?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: You led the people of this castle by your feckless and insubordinate example! THAT is what you did!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: The rabble peopling this estate aren't treating me with anywhere near the proper amount of respect and fealty!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Why, just now, someone greeted me by waving their hand and calling &amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Not &amp;quot;Good morning, Your Highness,&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;Pray spare my life, O mighty King,&amp;quot; but...&amp;quot;Howdy!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Er, well, at least they're greeting you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: That is NOT the point!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Had you acted with a modicum of dignity while you were ruling over your vassals, such a thing would not be happening!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: These people aren't my vassals, though. They're my allies.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: And to be honest, I'm not really much for the trappings of royalty.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Gaaah! See how the royal king laments his gilded cage of gossamer!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Heed me well, Euden. A king must loom tall above his people, for he sits at the very pinnacle of society.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: He is greater than anyone, and therefore more deserving of respect than anyone!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: If a king were ever to behave as you have, his serfs and vassals would begin to mock and even belittle him.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: And when such a thing happens to a king, it happens to his country in the selfsame breath!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Furthermore!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Once a country's people lose respect for it, it's only a matter of time before it falls to the slovenly barbarian hordes!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I think that's a bit of a stret-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Nay! It is but common sense for any ruler!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: A country's king must stand as its most respected individual, or it will be dismissed on the world stage and inevitably destroyed!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Though this is not the only thing you must fear. I, myself, for example, was exiled from my country by the very vassals sworn in service to me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Wait, really?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Indeed. It was a mutiny most foul.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: One minute they were my loyal serfs, and the next I was being sent packing. It was almost...impressive.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Although I trust they now live in a world of pain where the only lesson is the importance of a competent ruler.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Thankfully, the people of this castle are most fortunate in that regard!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: After all, now you have ME as your king! Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Actually, I'm still the ruler of this...He's not listening, is he?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Unwavering Beliefs&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align = &amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: Your Highness, you MUST do something about that Xander person!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Uh-oh. Now what?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He is the word &amp;quot;headache&amp;quot; in human form.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Right, but what did he DO?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: For one thing, he's taken over multiple rooms for himself, even though he was never given permission to do so.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: And he always complains about his meals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Additionally, the man refuses to stop ordering people about!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He almost angered one of the dragons earlier, as well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: We could have had a real mess on our hands. ...Or a barbecue.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: As the ruler of this castle, I beseech you to take action, Your Highness.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: You are the only one he's likely to have any chance of listening to.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Mmm. I didn't know things were this bad. But don't worry - I promise to have a stern word or two with him soon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: ...There you are! I've been searching all over this blasted estate for you!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Are there no clothes for a man of my stature in this place? I've looked high and low, and I can't find a single doublet or-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Xander? We need to talk.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hmm? Oh my, this appears to be serious. Well then, I give permission for you to speak your mind.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I've been receiving a lot of complaints about your day-to-day behavior, and-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Oh, pish-posh! THAT'S what this is about? Pay it no mind - vassals' tongues will wag, after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Wait, you KNEW people were unhappy with you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I can hear the yapping of the peasantry perfectly well.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: But a true king must not change his ways because of so simple a matter.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Please explain...everything you just said.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hear me well: A country is its king, and people gather around that king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: However, should that king allow his mind to be whipsawed about by the whims of the smallfolk, it would result in disaster.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: His people would get it into their heads that THEY have the power to determine the future of the country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Of course, kings are sometimes overthrown even without succumbing to public pressure...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: No country is based on a completely secure foundation.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: However, from one royal to another- if you are a king, you must not waver in your ways!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: If you do, your country WILL fall!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Hmm...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: In short and therefore, I have no intention of changing my behavior.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: For I am the king of this castle!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Well, I suppose you have to admire his dedication to his beliefs...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But he still needs to get along with everyone here. What to do...?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=A True King's Battle&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Elisanne: We are under attack, Your Highness! We must prepare a counterattack at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: All right. Let's get everyone togethe-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! There's no need to get so flustered. Are you forgetting just how sturdy this castle is?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Unless the enemy has dragons in their ranks, the idea of them being able to take this fortress without a Herculean struggle is ludicrous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: How can you even talk like that?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: At times like these, we need everyone to come together as one, not be acting as if we have all the time in the worl-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Still your tongue, churl!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Such panicking will not unite the people of this castle as one, if such is your aim-- it will only serve to terrify them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Rrr...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Well then! I suppose this is as decent a moment as any.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: It's time for me to show you how a true king fights!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: What are you planning, Xander?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: What must be done! A king should always stand at the front of the ranks and lead his vassals on to glory.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: After me! I will lead the way!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: We move out at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Scene change]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: We shall take down this rabble before they even know what has hit them!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: His leadership is... It's GREAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Everyone's fighting far more effectively than before.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Perhaps he isn't all bluster and wind as I have long suspected.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I never would have imagined he had any skill as a tactician.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: So this is how a first-rate ruler acts, eh? Perhaps there's something for me to learn from him after—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Elly, watch out!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Euden jumps in front of Elisanne and is hit]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Gaah!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: Your Highness!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Euden!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Curse you, foul fiends! How dare you harm one of my vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...Thank goodness! It looks like they've finally retreated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: My apologies, Euden.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: As leader of that sortie, the responsibility for your injury falls upon my head alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: You have nothing to apologize for. This is all because I—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Tut tut! I will not hear of it. It was my failing that permitted this.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Euden. I swear to you...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I will never again let anyone harm a single hair on the head of my loyal vassals!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Take this opportunity to rest well, and recover from your wounds.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden:...Thanks Xander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: It looks like there are a great number of things I can learn from you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: But for now, I'm going to take you up on that offer of rest.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Fit to Be King&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Xander: Tsk! I fear today's meal continues a long tradition of culinary mediocrity.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Are you complaining again?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I am––and I will complain as many times as I must until you serve SOMETHING that suits my delicate palate!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Speaking of which!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: I harangue you every single day about how your king detests vegetables, and yet you continue serving them to me!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: How many more times must I say it before the message sinks––&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: If you say one more word, you'll be eating out of the scrap can in the castle yard.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Treason! Mutiny! Sedition! This woman has declared revolt against her king for all within range to hear!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Exactly.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: So unless you want a rebellion on your hands, I suggest you still your flapping gob and EAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: ...You know, for a moment after that battle, I started to think I may have been wrong about you—but you're clearly back to your old tricks again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: A king must be unflinching, and his vassals should obey without question!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: What a great windbag you are!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I don't recall becoming your vassal, nor do I remember ever accepting you as my king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: I will, however, grant that your recent actions on the battlefield saved many.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: And your leadership abilities, at least, are legitimate.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elisanne: So for that...you have my thanks.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Elisanne exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: One must lower their head when they thank a king thusly!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Come back, churl! Return to me at once!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: ...That's a relief. Despite what everyone's been saying, it seems Xander is getting along well enough after all.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander enters]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Hear me, Euden! You must speak to these plebeians and inform them who the true king of this castle is!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I'm pretty sure none of them will say you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: How dare you doubt me?! And after I showed you on the battlefield how a true king should behave!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: ...Very well. Have your fun. It's merely a matter of time anyway.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Eventually, all will come to realize how capable and legitimate a king I am.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: When that happens, the castle's residents will come to revere me as a matter of course, and it will truly become mine!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xander: Ha HA! Haaaaa ha ha ha!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Xander exits]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: He really doesn't learn, does he?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. Not really. Still, he IS fit to be a king.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Please explain that so I can pick my jaw up from the floor.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: No matter what, he never wavers in the belief that he's the symbol of his country.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I think that's a legitimate way for a ruler to behave.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: On the surface, it looks like he's only thinking of himself—but in reality, he's observing people better than anyone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That's why he's so capable a commander.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Or at least, that's what I've come to believe after watching him for so long.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: He's made me realize there's a lot I need to improve about myself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: *sigh* And yet this great man refuses to eat his greens.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: You should talk to him about that before he develops rickets or the like.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Heh. All right.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I suppose he'll be more inclined to listen to the words of his number-one vassal.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;96.248.58.16: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{AdventurerStories&lt;br /&gt;
|quotes=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:.9em;text-align:left;-moz-column-count:2;-webkit-column-count:2;column-count:2;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:Do try not to bore me, hm?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is now guaranteed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Keep up with me if you can!&lt;br /&gt;
:You did remember to get ready, right?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah, yeah. If I have to.&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Obviously.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:...Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel better already!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Looks like this is the last one!&lt;br /&gt;
:You won't catch me losing to THAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah. Let's make it fast.&lt;br /&gt;
:We're gonna win! Win, win, win!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Pah! I can handle this!&lt;br /&gt;
:Geniuses don't lose!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Hehe! Lucky us!&lt;br /&gt;
:Surprise treasure is the BEST treasure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:You done already? Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll put you out of your misery!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:This is our chance!&lt;br /&gt;
:If we're gonna do this, now's the time!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Ooh, that's a rare one there!&lt;br /&gt;
:A rare specimen! Excelsior!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:But...how? I'm a genius...&lt;br /&gt;
:There has to be some mistake! I can't... This can't be...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Well, well. Look at you.&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad. I mean, not as good as me or anything, but not bad.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:I've got the dragon's power at my fingertips!&lt;br /&gt;
:This dragon's ready to run wild!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Is this seriously the pace we're setting here?&lt;br /&gt;
:Booooored, bored, bored, bored, booOOOoooOOoooored...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad I mean not great but not bad.&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:Eh, this place isn't so bad, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;
:Pffft. Piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a genius. Have I told you that recently?&lt;br /&gt;
:You can keep the praise coming if you want.&lt;br /&gt;
:Boooooooriiing...&lt;br /&gt;
:Another day, another victory... *yawn*&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:Look, any idiot can get famous. But me? I want the whole world to bask in my genius!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a woman of simple tastes—I just want the world to fawn over me and bow to my genius.&lt;br /&gt;
:The way they work so hard despite having no talent at all is just... It's almost inspiring!&lt;br /&gt;
:There's just something about the way jewels dazzle... Kinda like me, wouldn't you say?&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Whether it's knives or mana you're wielding, you won't get far without good old sense.&lt;br /&gt;
:If you ever need help putting together an outfit, I ALSO happen to be a fashion genius.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:You get to watch my genius from the front row. I'm almost envious.&lt;br /&gt;
:Sigh. Being a wunderkind can be so terribly boring sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;
:You know me. A genius at everything I try.&lt;br /&gt;
:Need my help? Lucky you! I'm happy to offer it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Honestly? How am I the problem here? It's not my fault people can't manage simple tasks!&lt;br /&gt;
:Is there something I'm not good at? Hmm...no! I don't believe there is.&lt;br /&gt;
:You simply take this math, manipulate it like so, and there! See? Easy.&lt;br /&gt;
:I acknowledge you have some skill. The operative word being: some.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:You wanna talk? Okay, I'll use small words!&lt;br /&gt;
:How can a place be this BORING?!&lt;br /&gt;
:What, you like my outfit? It's cute, right?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=You Don't Know of Me?!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: All right, which one of you is Euden? You're in here, aren't you? Come out immediately!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Were you looking for me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Was I? I'm not certain. Frankly, I expected someone with muscles. Possibly a beard.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Whatever. I'll allow you to hire me on. You're not exactly my type, but I like what I've heard about you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I'm flattered by the offer, but... who are you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Are you seriously asking me that? ME?! The greatest magical mind of our time? The genius of the century?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Not ringing any bells, sorry...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Un-be-lievable. Well, let's try this: it's my signature spell! If you don't know it, you've been living under a rock.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Oh, I know that spell! I just don't know you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Hmm. Still unclear if you're just ignorant or deliberately trolling me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Never. Now can I please have your name?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I suppose. It's Ezelith. See that you don't forget it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Oh, and I expect proper treatment here. Just because you're unaware of what a coup hiring me was doesn't change that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: If you're asking for special treatment, I'm afraid I can't offer it—but rest assured everyone here is treated with respect.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Fine, good enough. Oh! You there! Surely YOU know who I am!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Muh? Ya talkin' to me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I am indeed! My turn to ask a question. Who is the world-famous mage known far and wide for this signature spell?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Oh, I've seen that magic before! Hmm, where was it...? Oh, right! Old Granny Catlady back home used to use it!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Is EVERYONE in this castle daft?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A Genius Is a Genius&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: It's Ezelith, yeah? That's some pretty impressive work ya been doin' lately. Attitude's a little rough, but hey...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Yes, it turns out that the genius of the century is capable at her job. Any other brilliant observations you'd like to offer?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: ＂Genius＂ is a convenient title, yeah? No proof required—just get to say it and off ya go.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Just what are you insinuating?! I think I've MORE than proven my genius here!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: To yerself, sure—which gets ya as far as ＂self-professed genius.＂ But to be the real deal, ya gotta convince someone else.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: A genius is a genius. It's a statement of fact, not something that requires the say-so of another.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Well, ya got mine anyway, so that's a solid start on that next step.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: This is quite the turn from the local oaf. You DO acknowledge my genius, then?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Got no reason to lie, do I?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Then put on more of a show of envying me. Stand in jealous awe of my intellect while cursing your own mediocrity!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Bwa ha ha! Back when I was younger, I might'a done just that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: But like I said, yer just barely at the first step here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ah, THERE we are! That had the faint ring of sour grapes. Delicious...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I am bored to DEATH of praise. I want to see people writhe!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Eh, it's easy enough to get respect, but givin' it? That's tricky.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Yer own talent and pride can get in the way and keep ya from seein' straight. Hell, yer a classic case of that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Or perhaps no one else is at my level! Why should I acknowledge a bunch of dullards who can't keep pace with me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Ain't a matter of ＂should.＂&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: This is ridiculous. If there's no need for me to acknowledge anyone else as a peer, why would I ever do so?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Sheesh. Got it all figured out, yeah? Ya MUST be a genius, then...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: At last, something we agree on!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Room to Grow&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Yes? What is it? I can only assume you called me down here to lecture me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Very good. Let's talk about how you comport yourself in combat.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Some occasional grandstanding is benign enough, but your total lack of cooperation is a drain on everyone's morale.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: So, what? I should hobble my genius to make nice with others?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: This has nothing to do with your genius. I've collected the data. We can review it together once—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ugh, never MIND! I've heard it all before. This place is as hopeless as the others.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I'm fast arriving at the same conclusion about you. Perhaps it's time we all moved on.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What's that supposed to mean? Are you FIRING me?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Why would I need to? You won't stay. You certainly didn't at any of the other knightly orders you joined.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: The other... You dug up my PAST? Oh, you're a real piece of work, lady!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I don't have to dig to hear rumors.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: And you believed them blindly and decided to come needle me so I'd run off. That it?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Oh, believe me, if I were trying to run you off, I wouldn't do so with needling. Ezelith, your talent is exceptional, but—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: But what? I refuse to work beneath my full potential just to match pace with all the slack-jawed yokels around here?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: BUT you have room to grow even further, is what I was going to say. And as such, I have some new tactics I'd like to explore.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Room to GROW? If I grew any further, there'd be no need for you at all!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: And I would gladly welcome the time off. For now, I see potential standing before me, and I want to see it realized.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: ...You said you heard rumors. About me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Not a one of them complimentary.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: And you believed them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I believe in what I see with my own eyes— and what I see is budding talent.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Budding... Fine, then! Gimme those tactics! I'll give 'em a thorough review!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=In Need of a Good Setback&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: You mentioned before that you were curious to experience failure, Ezelith. Any luck so far?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Of course not! ...But I think I at least have a better grasp of the concept now.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What does failure mean to YOU, Euden?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Hmm. I guess it's a feeling of frustration and impasse when all of your talent isn't enough to accomplish your goals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I'm well aware of the definition, thanks. I meant its PERSONAL significance.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: So, the lessons failure teaches a person?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Exactly. You see, as a genius, I doubted I would ever truly know failure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I've never cared a lick for the expectations of others, and any task I set my mind to can be accomplished with ease.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That certainly sounds like a recipe for a failure-free life.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Right? So the way I see it, the only way I can experience failure is through others.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Everyone around me screwed up and dragged me down, so I came up short— that sort of thing.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I...suppose that still qualifies as failure?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: But getting over that would hardly help me grow. Honestly, I think this business about getting stronger with failure is malarkey.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What's more, the people here are all reasonably smart and capable, so there's my last hope of failure out the window.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Anyway, that's when I started thinking of it differently. Like, what if what I did BEFORE finding this place was my stumbling block?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I don't need to worry about future failures now. I can just stay here and be thankful for what I've found.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That's actually a good way to think of it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I KNOW, right? The ability to think outside the box like that is what defines a genius, you know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Ready to Rampage&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: We need to talk, old man. Come.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: I'm busy. If yer gonna ask me out, you can do it right here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Sad. Also, gross. Possibly very gross? This is about combat tactics, you goon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Still waitin' for the point here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: There's something I'd like to try. It's not especially difficult, but... I can't do it alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Look at this diagram. The key lies in you and I tightly coordinating. I call this move ＂The Ranzelith Rampage.＂ Now, it's... Er...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What? Why are you grinning? Is it a creepy old man thing? Don't make me call Cleo!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: I'm just thinkin' back to when ya asked why ya'd ever wanna acknowledge anyone else—and look at ya now. I'm so proud!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ew, don't get all nostalgic on me. That's SUCH an old man move.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Enough with the ＂old man＂ stuff already. I'll help ya out, but only if I get a new nickname.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Well, listen to you! Have one in mind, old man? Let's hear it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: ＂Big bro.＂&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Okay, what? We're family now? Ew. No.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: What's wrong with—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: At the point I have to explain that, you are DEFINITELY an old man. So we'll just stick with that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Anyway, don't act like you're not excited to rampage across the battlefield with me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: I'm always ready to rampage, kid.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Good! Then let's get practicing. If you manage to keep up with me, I might just accept you as my peer!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Whoa, slow down! Ya think the world's ready for Ranzal, genius of the century?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ha! It's finally your time to shine! Now let's get to it, old man.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:.9em;text-align:left;-moz-column-count:2;-webkit-column-count:2;column-count:2;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:Do try not to bore me, hm?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is now guaranteed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Keep up with me if you can!&lt;br /&gt;
:You did remember to get ready, right?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah, yeah. If I have to.&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Obviously.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:...Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel better already!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Looks like this is the last one!&lt;br /&gt;
:You won't catch me losing to THAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah. Let's make it fast.&lt;br /&gt;
:We're gonna win! Win, win, win!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Pah! I can handle this!&lt;br /&gt;
:Geniuses don't lose!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Hehe! Lucky us!&lt;br /&gt;
:Surprise treasure is the BEST treasure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:You done already? Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll put you out of your misery!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:This is our chance!&lt;br /&gt;
:If we're gonna do this, now's the time!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Ooh, that's a rare one there!&lt;br /&gt;
:A rare specimen! Excelsior!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:But...how? I'm a genius...&lt;br /&gt;
:There has to be some mistake! I can't... This can't be...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Well, well. Look at you.&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad. I mean, not as good as me or anything, but not bad.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:I've got the dragon's power at my fingertips!&lt;br /&gt;
:This dragon's ready to run wild!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Is this seriously the pace we're setting here?&lt;br /&gt;
:Booooored, bored, bored, bored, booOOOoooOOoooored...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad I mean not great but not bad.&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:Eh, this place isn't so bad, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;
:Pffft. Piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a genius. Have I told you that recently?&lt;br /&gt;
:You can keep the praise coming if you want.&lt;br /&gt;
:Boooooooriiing...&lt;br /&gt;
:Another day, another victory... *yawn*&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:Look, any idiot can get famous. But me? I want the whole world to bask in my genius!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a woman of simple tastes—I just want the world to fawn over me and bow to my genius.&lt;br /&gt;
:The way they work so hard despite having no talent at all is just... It's almost inspiring!&lt;br /&gt;
:There's just something about the way jewels dazzle... Kinda like me, wouldn't you say?&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Whether it's knives or mana you're wielding, you won't get far without good old sense.&lt;br /&gt;
:If you ever need help putting together an outfit, I ALSO happen to be a fashion genius.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:You get to watch my genius from the front row. I'm almost envious.&lt;br /&gt;
:Sigh. Being a wunderkind can be so terribly boring sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;
:You know me. A genius at everything I try.&lt;br /&gt;
:Need my help? Lucky you! I'm happy to offer it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Honestly? How am I the problem here? It's not my fault people can't manage simple tasks!&lt;br /&gt;
:Is there something I'm not good at? Hmm...no! I don't believe there is.&lt;br /&gt;
:You simply take this math, manipulate it like so, and there! See? Easy.&lt;br /&gt;
:I acknowledge you have some skill. The operative word being: some.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:You wanna talk? Okay, I'll use small words!&lt;br /&gt;
:How can a place be this BORING?!&lt;br /&gt;
:What, you like my outfit? It's cute, right?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=You Don't Know of Me?!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: All right, which one of you is Euden? You're in here, aren't you? Come out immediately!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Were you looking for me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Was I? I'm not certain. Frankly, I expected someone with muscles. Possibly a beard.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Whatever. I'll allow you to hire me on. You're not exactly my type, but I like what I've heard about you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I'm flattered by the offer, but... who are you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Are you seriously asking me that? ME?! The greatest magical mind of our time? The genius of the century?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Not ringing any bells, sorry...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Un-be-lievable. Well, let's try this: it's my signature spell! If you don't know it, you've been living under a rock.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Oh, I know that spell! I just don't know you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Hmm. Still unclear if you're just ignorant or deliberately trolling me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Never. Now can I please have your name?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I suppose. It's Ezelith. See that you don't forget it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Oh, and I expect proper treatment here. Just because you're unaware of what a coup hiring me was doesn't change that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: If you're asking for special treatment, I'm afraid I can't offer it—but rest assured everyone here is treated with respect.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Fine, good enough. Oh! You there! Surely YOU know who I am!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Muh? Ya talkin' to me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I am indeed! My turn to ask a question. Who is the world-famous mage known far and wide for this signature spell?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Oh, I've seen that magic before! Hmm, where was it...? Oh, right! Old Granny Catlady back home used to use it!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Is EVERYONE in this castle daft?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A Genius Is a Genius&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: It's Ezelith, yeah? That's some pretty impressive work ya been doin' lately. Attitude's a little rough, but hey...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Yes, it turns out that the genius of the century is capable at her job. Any other brilliant observations you'd like to offer?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: ＂Genius＂ is a convenient title, yeah? No proof required—just get to say it and off ya go.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Just what are you insinuating?! I think I've MORE than proven my genius here!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: To yerself, sure—which gets ya as far as ＂self-professed genius.＂ But to be the real deal, ya gotta convince someone else.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: A genius is a genius. It's a statement of fact, not something that requires the say-so of another.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Well, ya got mine anyway, so that's a solid start on that next step.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: This is quite the turn from the local oaf. You DO acknowledge my genius, then?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Got no reason to lie, do I?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Then put on more of a show of envying me. Stand in jealous awe of my intellect while cursing your own mediocrity!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Bwa ha ha! Back when I was younger, I might'a done just that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: But like I said, yer just barely at the first step here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ah, THERE we are! That had the faint ring of sour grapes. Delicious...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I am bored to DEATH of praise. I want to see people writhe!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Eh, it's easy enough to get respect, but givin' it? That's tricky.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Yer own talent and pride can get in the way and keep ya from seein' straight. Hell, yer a classic case of that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Or perhaps no one else is at my level! Why should I acknowledge a bunch of dullards who can't keep pace with me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Ain't a matter of ＂should.＂&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: This is ridiculous. If there's no need for me to acknowledge anyone else as a peer, why would I ever do so?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Sheesh. Got it all figured out, yeah? Ya MUST be a genius, then...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: At last, something we agree on!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Room to Grow&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Yes? What is it? I can only assume you called me down here to lecture me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Very good. Let's talk about how you comport yourself in combat.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Some occasional grandstanding is benign enough, but your total lack of cooperation is a drain on everyone's morale.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: So, what? I should hobble my genius to make nice with others?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: This has nothing to do with your genius. I've collected the data. We can review it together once—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ugh, never MIND! I've heard it all before. This place is as hopeless as the others.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I'm fast arriving at the same conclusion about you. Perhaps it's time we all moved on.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What's that supposed to mean? Are you FIRING me?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Why would I need to? You won't stay. You certainly didn't at any of the other knightly orders you joined.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: The other... You dug up my PAST? Oh, you're a real piece of work, lady!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I don't have to dig to hear rumors.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: And you believed them blindly and decided to come needle me so I'd run off. That it?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Oh, believe me, if I were trying to run you off, I wouldn't do so with needling. Ezelith, your talent is exceptional, but—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: But what? I refuse to work beneath my full potential just to match pace with all the slack-jawed yokels around here?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: BUT you have room to grow even further, is what I was going to say. And as such, I have some new tactics I'd like to explore.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Room to GROW? If I grew any further, there'd be no need for you at all!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: And I would gladly welcome the time off. For now, I see potential standing before me, and I want to see it realized.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: ...You said you heard rumors. About me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Not a one of them complimentary.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: And you believed them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I believe in what I see with my own eyes— and what I see is budding talent.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Budding... Fine, then! Gimme those tactics! I'll give 'em a thorough review!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=In Need of a Good Setback&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: You mentioned before that you were curious to experience failure, Ezelith. Any luck so far?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Of course not! ...But I think I at least have a better grasp of the concept now.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What does failure mean to YOU, Euden?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Hmm. I guess it's a feeling of frustration and impasse when all of your talent isn't enough to accomplish your goals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I'm well aware of the definition, thanks. I meant its PERSONAL significance.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: So, the lessons failure teaches a person?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Exactly. You see, as a genius, I doubted I would ever truly know failure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I've never cared a lick for the expectations of others, and any task I set my mind to can be accomplished with ease.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That certainly sounds like a recipe for a failure-free life.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Right? So the way I see it, the only way I can experience failure is through others.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Everyone around me screwed up and dragged me down, so I came up short— that sort of thing.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I...suppose that still qualifies as failure?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: But getting over that would hardly help me grow. Honestly, I think this business about getting stronger with failure is malarkey.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What's more, the people here are all reasonably smart and capable, so there's my last hope of failure out the window.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Anyway, that's when I started thinking of it differently. Like, what if what I did BEFORE finding this place was my stumbling block?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I don't need to worry about future failures now. I can just stay here and be thankful for what I've found.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That's actually a good way to think of it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I KNOW, right? The ability to think outside the box like that is what defines a genius, you know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Title=Ready to Rampage&lt;br /&gt;
|episode5Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: We need to talk, old man. Come.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: I'm busy. If yer gonna ask me out, you can do it right here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Sad. Also, gross. Possibly very gross? This is about combat tactics, you goon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Still waitin' for the point here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: There's something I'd like to try. It's not especially difficult, but... I can't do it alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Look at this diagram. The key lies in you and I tightly coordinating. I call this move ＂The Ranzelith Rampage.＂ Now, it's... Er...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What? Why are you grinning? Is it a creepy old man thing? Don't make me call Cleo!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: I'm just thinkin' back to when ya asked why ya'd ever wanna acknowledge anyone else—and look at ya now. I'm so proud!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ew, don't get all nostalgic on me. That's SUCH an old man move.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Enough with the ＂old man＂ stuff already. I'll help ya out, but only if I get a new nickname.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Well, listen to you! Have one in mind, old man? Let's hear it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: ＂Big bro.＂&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Okay, what? We're family now? Ew. No.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: What's wrong with—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: At the point I have to explain that, you are DEFINITELY an old man. So we'll just stick with that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Anyway, don't act like you're not excited to rampage across the battlefield with me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: I'm always ready to rampage, kid.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Good! Then let's get practicing. If you manage to keep up with me, I might just accept you as my peer!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Whoa, slow down! Ya think the world's ready for Ranzal, genius of the century?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ha! It's finally your time to shine! Now let's get to it, old man.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Ezelith/Stories</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{AdventurerStories&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:.9em;text-align:left;-moz-column-count:2;-webkit-column-count:2;column-count:2;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Sortied&lt;br /&gt;
:Do try not to bore me, hm?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;On Entering a Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Victory is now guaranteed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Quest Begins&lt;br /&gt;
:Keep up with me if you can!&lt;br /&gt;
:You did remember to get ready, right?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Beginning of a Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah, yeah. If I have to.&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Obviously.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Receiving a Heal&lt;br /&gt;
:...Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;
:I feel better already!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Looks like this is the last one!&lt;br /&gt;
:You won't catch me losing to THAT.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Response to Entering a Boss' Room&lt;br /&gt;
:Yeah. Let's make it fast.&lt;br /&gt;
:We're gonna win! Win, win, win!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Getting to Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:Pah! I can handle this!&lt;br /&gt;
:Geniuses don't lose!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Opening a Chest&lt;br /&gt;
:Hehe! Lucky us!&lt;br /&gt;
:Surprise treasure is the BEST treasure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss on Low Health&lt;br /&gt;
:You done already? Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'll put you out of your misery!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Boss Enters Break State&lt;br /&gt;
:This is our chance!&lt;br /&gt;
:If we're gonna do this, now's the time!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Rare Enemy Spawns&lt;br /&gt;
:Ooh, that's a rare one there!&lt;br /&gt;
:A rare specimen! Excelsior!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Upon Death&lt;br /&gt;
:But...how? I'm a genius...&lt;br /&gt;
:There has to be some mistake! I can't... This can't be...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Player Uses Damaging Skill&lt;br /&gt;
:Well, well. Look at you.&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad. I mean, not as good as me or anything, but not bad.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;When Shape Shifting is Ready&lt;br /&gt;
:I've got the dragon's power at my fingertips!&lt;br /&gt;
:This dragon's ready to run wild!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Idle During Quest&lt;br /&gt;
:Is this seriously the pace we're setting here?&lt;br /&gt;
:Booooored, bored, bored, bored, booOOOoooOOoooored...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Quest Clear&lt;br /&gt;
:Not bad I mean not great but not bad.&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Walking&lt;br /&gt;
:Eh, this place isn't so bad, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;
:Pffft. Piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a genius. Have I told you that recently?&lt;br /&gt;
:You can keep the praise coming if you want.&lt;br /&gt;
:Boooooooriiing...&lt;br /&gt;
:Another day, another victory... *yawn*&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Inside&lt;br /&gt;
:Look, any idiot can get famous. But me? I want the whole world to bask in my genius!&lt;br /&gt;
:I'm a woman of simple tastes—I just want the world to fawn over me and bow to my genius.&lt;br /&gt;
:The way they work so hard despite having no talent at all is just... It's almost inspiring!&lt;br /&gt;
:There's just something about the way jewels dazzle... Kinda like me, wouldn't you say?&lt;br /&gt;
:Heh. Whether it's knives or mana you're wielding, you won't get far without good old sense.&lt;br /&gt;
:If you ever need help putting together an outfit, I ALSO happen to be a fashion genius.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Home Screen Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:You get to watch my genius from the front row. I'm almost envious.&lt;br /&gt;
:Sigh. Being a wunderkind can be so terribly boring sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;
:You know me. A genius at everything I try.&lt;br /&gt;
:Need my help? Lucky you! I'm happy to offer it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;Collection Portrait&lt;br /&gt;
:Honestly? How am I the problem here? It's not my fault people can't manage simple tasks!&lt;br /&gt;
:Is there something I'm not good at? Hmm...no! I don't believe there is.&lt;br /&gt;
:You simply take this math, manipulate it like so, and there! See? Easy.&lt;br /&gt;
:I acknowledge you have some skill. The operative word being: some.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
;At The Halidom&lt;br /&gt;
:You wanna talk? Okay, I'll use small words!&lt;br /&gt;
:How can a place be this BORING?!&lt;br /&gt;
:What, you like my outfit? It's cute, right?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Title=You Don't Know of Me?!&lt;br /&gt;
|episode1Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: All right, which one of you is Euden? You're in here, aren't you? Come out immediately!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Were you looking for me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Was I? I'm not certain. Frankly, I expected someone with muscles. Possibly a beard.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Whatever. I'll allow you to hire me on. You're not exactly my type, but I like what I've heard about you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: I'm flattered by the offer, but... who are you?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Are you seriously asking me that? ME?! The greatest magical mind of our time? The genius of the century?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Not ringing any bells, sorry...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Un-be-lievable. Well, let's try this: it's my signature spell! If you don't know it, you've been living under a rock.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Oh, I know that spell! I just don't know you.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Hmm. Still unclear if you're just ignorant or deliberately trolling me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Never. Now can I please have your name?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I suppose. It's Ezelith. See that you don't forget it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Oh, and I expect proper treatment here. Just because you're unaware of what a coup hiring me was doesn't change that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: If you're asking for special treatment, I'm afraid I can't offer it—but rest assured everyone here is treated with respect.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Fine, good enough. Oh! You there! Surely YOU know who I am!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Muh? Ya talkin' to me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I am indeed! My turn to ask a question. Who is the world-famous mage known far and wide for this signature spell?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Oh, I've seen that magic before! Hmm, where was it...? Oh, right! Old Granny Catlady back home used to use it!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Is EVERYONE in this castle daft?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Title=A Genius Is a Genius&lt;br /&gt;
|episode2Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: It's Ezelith, yeah? That's some pretty impressive work ya been doin' lately. Attitude's a little rough, but hey...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Yes, it turns out that the genius of the century is capable at her job. Any other brilliant observations you'd like to offer?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: ＂Genius＂ is a convenient title, yeah? No proof required—just get to say it and off ya go.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Just what are you insinuating?! I think I've MORE than proven my genius here!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: To yerself, sure—which gets ya as far as ＂self-professed genius.＂ But to be the real deal, ya gotta convince someone else.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: A genius is a genius. It's a statement of fact, not something that requires the say-so of another.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Well, ya got mine anyway, so that's a solid start on that next step.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: This is quite the turn from the local oaf. You DO acknowledge my genius, then?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Got no reason to lie, do I?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Then put on more of a show of envying me. Stand in jealous awe of my intellect while cursing your own mediocrity!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Bwa ha ha! Back when I was younger, I might'a done just that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: But like I said, yer just barely at the first step here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ah, THERE we are! That had the faint ring of sour grapes. Delicious...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I am bored to DEATH of praise. I want to see people writhe!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Eh, it's easy enough to get respect, but givin' it? That's tricky.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Yer own talent and pride can get in the way and keep ya from seein' straight. Hell, yer a classic case of that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Or perhaps no one else is at my level! Why should I acknowledge a bunch of dullards who can't keep pace with me?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Ain't a matter of ＂should.＂&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: This is ridiculous. If there's no need for me to acknowledge anyone else as a peer, why would I ever do so?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ranzal: Sheesh. Got it all figured out, yeah? Ya MUST be a genius, then...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: At last, something we agree on!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Title=Room to Grow&lt;br /&gt;
|episode3Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Yes? What is it? I can only assume you called me down here to lecture me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Very good. Let's talk about how you comport yourself in combat.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Some occasional grandstanding is benign enough, but your total lack of cooperation is a drain on everyone's morale.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: So, what? I should hobble my genius to make nice with others?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: This has nothing to do with your genius. I've collected the data. We can review it together once—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Ugh, never MIND! I've heard it all before. This place is as hopeless as the others.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I'm fast arriving at the same conclusion about you. Perhaps it's time we all moved on.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What's that supposed to mean? Are you FIRING me?!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Why would I need to? You won't stay. You certainly didn't at any of the other knightly orders you joined.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: The other... You dug up my PAST? Oh, you're a real piece of work, lady!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I don't have to dig to hear rumors.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: And you believed them blindly and decided to come needle me so I'd run off. That it?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Oh, believe me, if I were trying to run you off, I wouldn't do so with needling. Ezelith, your talent is exceptional, but—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: But what? I refuse to work beneath my full potential just to match pace with all the slack-jawed yokels around here?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: BUT you have room to grow even further, is what I was going to say. And as such, I have some new tactics I'd like to explore.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Room to GROW? If I grew any further, there'd be no need for you at all!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: And I would gladly welcome the time off. For now, I see potential standing before me, and I want to see it realized.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: ...You said you heard rumors. About me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: Not a one of them complimentary.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: And you believed them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleo: I believe in what I see with my own eyes— and what I see is budding talent.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Budding... Fine, then! Gimme those tactics! I'll give 'em a thorough review!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Title=In Need of a Good Setback&lt;br /&gt;
|episode4Content=&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: You mentioned before that you were curious to experience failure, Ezelith. Any luck so far?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Of course not! ...But I think I at least have a better grasp of the concept now.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: What does failure mean to YOU, Euden?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: Hmm. I guess it's a feeling of frustration and impasse when all of your talent isn't enough to accomplish your goals.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I'm well aware of the definition, thanks. I meant its PERSONAL significance.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: So, the lessons failure teaches a person?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Exactly. You see, as a genius, I doubted I would ever truly know failure.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: I've never cared a lick for the expectations of others, and any task I set my mind to can be accomplished with ease.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Euden: That certainly sounds like a recipe for a failure-free life.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ezelith: Right? So the way I see it, the only way I can experience failure is through others.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: Everyone around me screwed up and dragged me down, so I came up short— that sort of thing.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: I...suppose that still qualifies as failure?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: But getting over that would hardly help me grow. Honestly, I think this business about getting stronger with failure is malarkey.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: What's more, the people here are all reasonably smart and capable, so there's my last hope of failure out the window.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: Anyway, that's when I started thinking of it differently. Like, what if what I did BEFORE finding this place was my stumbling block?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: I don't need to worry about future failures now. I can just stay here and be thankful for what I've found.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Euden: That's actually a good way to think of it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: I KNOW, right? The ability to think outside the box like that is what defines a genius, you know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|episode5Title=Ready to Rampage&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: We need to talk, old man. Come.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: I'm busy. If yer gonna ask me out, you can do it right here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: Sad. Also, gross. Possibly very gross? This is about combat tactics, you goon.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Still waitin' for the point here.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: There's something I'd like to try. It's not especially difficult, but... I can't do it alone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: Look at this diagram. The key lies in you and I tightly coordinating. I call this move ＂The Ranzelith Rampage.＂ Now, it's... Er...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: What? Why are you grinning? Is it a creepy old man thing? Don't make me call Cleo!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: I'm just thinkin' back to when ya asked why ya'd ever wanna acknowledge anyone else—and look at ya now. I'm so proud!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: Ew, don't get all nostalgic on me. That's SUCH an old man move.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Enough with the ＂old man＂ stuff already. I'll help ya out, but only if I get a new nickname.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: Well, listen to you! Have one in mind, old man? Let's hear it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: ＂Big bro.＂&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: Okay, what? We're family now? Ew. No.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: What's wrong with—&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: At the point I have to explain that, you are DEFINITELY an old man. So we'll just stick with that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: Anyway, don't act like you're not excited to rampage across the battlefield with me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: I'm always ready to rampage, kid.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: Good! Then let's get practicing. If you manage to keep up with me, I might just accept you as my peer!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ranzal: Whoa, slow down! Ya think the world's ready for Ranzal, genius of the century?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ezelith: Ha! It's finally your time to shine! Now let's get to it, old man.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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}}&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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