The Eve of the Clash

Campaign: The Halidom's Crisis

Chapter 6 / 3-5

The Eve of the Clash

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Summary

The prince proves his valor. But to prove he possesses the third and most important trait of a king, he makes for the heart of the woods to answer Valyx's final challenge.

Dialogue

The assignment was to prove he's strong in both body and spirit, right? I'd say we all passed that one with flying colors! What now, Valyx? That a little more valor than you could handle?! I admit, you've royal blood and valor both. But what of the third trait of kings— the one paramount among them? What is it, Brother? Surely the time has come to tell me. Follow me to the heart of the woods if you wish to know. But know one thing: if you prove to lack this trait, that place will be your grave. Unworthy kings do naught but die. ...... He's not one to shy away from dramatic threats, your brother. If whatever he's planned proves unreasonable, surely the chance for escape will— Can I ask a favor, Notte? Uh-oh. I worry about the kind of favor where you have to ask if you can ask. I need your help in the coming battle. So I want you to stay here. In the castle. What, ALONE?! I thought we were together to the end and junk, Euden! We are—which is why I'm entrusting this task to you. If I don't come back...I want you to leave. And I want you to take everyone who's left with you. Your wings give you vantage over the entire woods. You'll know the safest path. This isn't funny, Euden! Oh, I have no intention of dying. I swore to protect my people, and that's a vow I very much want to keep. But I also can't let that vow die with me should the worst come to pass. I need to know you'll be safe, no matter what happens. Even if I'm not around to see it, so long as you all survive, there's still a chance you'll find a peaceful home. Euden, I'm not— What's with all the damn worry? Whatever the third trait is, I'm sure this guy's got it oozin' outta his ears. H-hey, that's right! Let's go show that pompous oaf what we're made of! I'll prove myself and return to all of you. I swear it. (The mists have lifted from this place, yet fate remains shrouded still.) (But...surely his path does not end here!)