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You are Blair Weaver. Mercenary Captain. Dark Flier. Witch. Over the past five years, you’ve been busy making a name for yourself as the leader of the Blackwings, a renowned mercenary company that has seen victory across several fronts of the ongoing Fodlan Unification War. Recently, you and your company were able to enjoy a moment of peace within the walls of Garreg Mach, as you prepared for the inevitable final confrontation with the Adrestian Empire and the Hellwings.

You underwent a questionable “vision quest” that made less sense than you’d hoped for, as well as recruited two new captains to your company. With the Blackwings at full strength once more, Seteth has tasked you with an important mission. You are to lead the opening strike against Derdriu, the Empire’s Capital, by destroying the bridges that serve as a route for supplies and reinforcements. Leading an elite squad of Pegasus Knights, you find yourself now hovering in the air over a village near one of those bridges. A commotion down below has caught your attention and stayed your hand for now.

>Blair Weaver
>Level 44 Seraph Knight (30/100)
HP: 67 (100%)
STR: 31 (50%) +2
MAG: 31 (60%)
DEX: 28 (55%)
SPD: 43 (75%) +2
LCK: 31 (40%)
DEF: 28 (60%) +2
RES: 23 (50%)
CHARM: 33 (55%)

>Personal Skill:
Fiery Blood+ (+4 Damage and +3 Speed when HP is not at Max)
Transmute: Up to 5x during a battle, you can make a physical attack deal magic damage
+2 STR
+5 HP

>Offensive Skills:
Stun: Allows its user to paralyze an enemy unit for one turn. (Activation Chance: Dex)
Lancefaire: (+5 DMG when attacking w/ Lance)
Black Tomefaire (+5 DMG w/ magic)
Darting Blow (+6 SPD when attacking)
Betrothed (Blair/Ashe do +3 DMG each when deployed together)

>Defensive Skills
Rally Spectrum+ (+5 to ally’s stats)
Swordbreaker (+20 Hit and Avoid when facing Sword users)
Alert Stance+ (+40 Avoid when not engaged)

>Proficiencies:
Lance: A
Authority/Tactics: A
Reason: A
Flying: A
Axe: D
Sword: D-
Heavy Armor: D

>Spells:
Forseti (S Rank, +20 DMG, 30% CRIT, Enemy attacks will miss you for 1 turn, 1 Use)
Fire (E Rank, +3 DMG, 10 Uses)
Thunder (D Rank, +5 DMG, +10% Crit, 5 Uses)
Aircalibur (C Rank, +3 DMG, 3x DMG against flyers, 5 Uses)
Fimbulvetr (B Rank, +12 DMG, +10% Crit, Area of Effect, 3 Uses)
Bolting (A Rank, (+12 DMG, 15% Crit, Long Range Siege Magic. 2 Uses, Range: 20)

>Inventory: Gungnir, Killer Lance+, Axereaver, Magic Staff, Blessed Lance, Delphi Shield
>Gold: 0g

Archive: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Three+Houses
Blackwings Company Info/Supports List: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1ESxa3V-d3Mb27ZG97cbRoVMeD6HHEIySF9nJqqd48dc/edit?usp=sharing
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As you peered down below into the village of Ostia, you could see that the situation was growing tenser. Soldiers from the local imperial garrison were drawing closer to the group that they had surrounded. Occasionally, a soldier or two would jab out with their spear, as if daring their cornered foe to make a move. You had no idea who their enemy was, but something about the situation made it so that you couldn’t just fly off and carry out your mission. You were technically within Rusalka territory, your home, and one day you intended to come back here and potentially right wrongs. Rusalka was no stranger to civil disputes, having had one that you’d helped squash several years back, and you were curious if you were seeing something akin to that below. As you continue to observe the situation, you watch as a man looks up to the sky.

The villagers of Ostia, along with the imperial soldiers, had all been so distracted by the impending fight, that they’d seemingly failed to notice an entire squadron of Pegasus Knights hovering over their heads menacingly. The man you see below is the first to notice you, and while you couldn’t make out his features from this high up, you had an idea of what the several thoughts running through his head probably looked like. He’d be rationalizing to himself that the garrison didn’t have so many Pegasus Knights, and how peculiar it was that they weren’t flying the red and black colors of the Empire. There was no way that these could belong to Adrestia…and if that were the case…

You can hear his terrified screaming even from your altitude. He points a trembling finger up towards the Blackwings, and all at once, every head in Ostia turns to face you and your company. The villagers had been on a sharp edge as they awaited the fight between the local soldiers and the mysterious band. With your arrival though, they’ve been sent teetering off the cliff, and have descended into a full-blown panic. The citizenry breaks out into an unruly mess as each of them flee the scene, seeking shelter in their homes and trying to put as much distance between themselves and the Blackwings as possible. They aren’t the only ones either. The local garrison in Ostia is a peacekeeping force at best, used to dealing with unruly drunkards and the occasional thief. Fighting an enemy pegasus company is far out of their depth, and they too let panic grip them. Though they take up formation, you can see that their legs are rattling.

“I guess they spotted us…” Diana says.

>“Let’s go down there. That group they had surrounded don’t look like thieves. They could be allies. Either way, I want to find out for myself.”
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>>5828345
As the Blackwings swoop down, the trembling militia immediately breaks formation and scatters off across every corner of the village. One archer remains, nocking a trembling arrow to bow string. However, he never gets to let the missile fly as Ava lands her mount directly atop the hapless soldier, crushing him underneath grotesquely. The Blackwings fan out, and now the mysterious group finds themselves surrounded once more, this time by a far stronger and deadlier band.

>“Who are you people? Which one of you is the leader here?” You ask the scattered group before you. Now that you’re up close, you can make them out a bit clearer. There’s at least a dozen of them before you, youths of both genders, each wearing mismatched armor. While the armor is ill-fitting in some instances, you can tell that it’s finely made, and in decent condition too. It was most certainly produced by Rusalkan forges and was local. The members of the group all look at each other, unsure, until finally, someone steps forward. He hardly looks to be any older than 18, and despite the brave face he’s putting on in front of his allies, he’s clearly nervous.

“I-I am!” He stumbles over his words, before catching himself. “I’m Captain Eustass…” He bellows, before remembering to utter the next part out loud. “O-of the Rusalkan Resistance!”

>“Huh?” Rusalkan Resistance? The name was almost like a slap in the face. Was there really another rebellion happening over in Rusalka? You’d scarcely heard word of anything having to do with the Count or Rusalkan politics over the last few years. Your mind wanders back to Douglas’ rebellion five years ago. The man had led a miner’s revolt against the Count, in protest of the working conditions they’d been under. At the time, you really believed it had been the Count gearing up for the impending war, but you now knew better. The Agarthium harvested from those mines was likely the same that was used to fashion the Javelins of Light that destroyed Mercius.

“Ahh…I know you!” One of the female rebels exclaims. For a second, you believed she was referring to yourself. Given that you were the adopted daughter of the Count, as well as the one who had brought Douglas in for his execution, you steel yourself for a fight. However, you find that it wasn’t you that she was looking at, but Anemone. Or rather… “Miss Alena! Is that really you? What are you doing here?”

Ahh, that’s right. You met Anemone here too. Though at the time, she’d been masquerading as Alena. She’d been acting as a medicine woman, working with the rebels and imploring Douglas to destroy the mines. When he hadn’t listened, she’d let loose Demonic Beasts inside to try and convince him. In the end though, the mine remained open, Douglas was executed, and the workers were sent back inside to ensure the Agarthium flowed.
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“Alena?” Eustass exclaims with confusion. “I’ve heard that name before…you were a trusted aide to Douglas, were you not? Why are you with this group? You don’t look like you’re with the Knights of Seiros. Who are you and what are you doing here?”

“You’re not in any position to be asking questions here, boy.” Alena says sharply. If she was as surprised as you were by the sudden revelation of the group, she sure didn’t show it. “What’s this I hear about another rebellion? After Douglas and his men backed down, I’d assumed you’d all put aside any notions of opposing the Count.”

“Things were supposed to get better, that’s what the old man from the castle had promised!” Eustass exclaims. “But they never did. More and more we were forced to work in that mine. And when people eventually started getting sick or injured, the soldiers came and dragged more of us in there. That Count’s a dirty damn liar, and this time we’re gonna finish him for good!”

“Is that so? You’re quite a bit away from the castle. What are you doing all the way out here?” Alena asks. It seemed she was comfortable in taking over the discussion.

“We were recruiting.” Eustass says. “Trying to draw up more support to march on the castle. We thought we might find some sympathetic people here…but Ostia is too far removed from the mines of Rusalka. These people have had it easy. They never had to watch their loved ones dragged off in chains to work in the dark.” Eustass spits. “So, they called the garrison on us. We were finished for sure if you hadn’t shown up. Miss Alena, are you going to help us fight against the Count? Is that why you’re back with all these soldiers?” Eustass turns towards you. “Is this your lieutenant?”

Alena looks at you, expectedly. You could reveal your identity to Eustass and the rebels here. You’d had a cordial relationship with Douglas and had even gotten him to back down from taking his rebellion any further. The rebels back then knew you as the one that destroyed the Demonic Beast that had been plaguing their mine. Still, it wouldn’t surprise you if there was an element of the rebels who blamed you for Douglas’ execution.

>A): Reveal your identity to the rebels.
>B): Do not reveal your identity to the rebels.
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>>5828349
>>B): Do not reveal your identity to the rebels.
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>A): Reveal your identity to the rebels.
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>>5828349
>>A): Reveal your identity to the rebels.
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>>5828349
>>A): Reveal your identity to the rebels.
We're back baby
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>Ava lands her mount directly atop the hapless soldier, crushing him underneath grotesquely
kek pretty sure this isn't even the first time she's done this.

>>5828349
>A): Reveal your identity to the rebels.
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>>5828349
>B): Do not reveal your identity to the rebels.
Welcome
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>>5828349
>>A): Reveal your identity to the rebels.
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>>5828349
>>A): Reveal your identity to the rebels.
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>>5828349
>A): Reveal your identity to the rebels.
I always dreamt of going back home as a hostage!
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>>5828349
>A): Reveal your identity to the rebels.
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>>5828349
>B): Do not reveal your identity to the rebels.
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>“Lieutenant?” You scoff with amusement. Anemone merely shrugs her shoulders, allowing you to take the floor. “I’m afraid you’re mistaken. My name is Blair Weaver. Five years ago, I came home to Rusalka, where I slew the demon that had plagued the Akzeriuth Mines, and negotiated with the rebel leader, Douglas. I had thought that things would have returned to normal after Douglas and his men had put down their weapons…but I’m alarmed to hear that things have only grown worse.”

The young captain’s face undergoes several changes all at once. From listening pensively as you explained who you were, to coming to a sudden realization, and finally settling on a look of abject horror. “Wait…you’re THAT Blair? N-no way…”

The rebels grow alarmed upon learning just who you are, and a few appear to be stuck between following their fight of flight instincts.

“Y-you’re the damn Count’s daughter! It’s your fault Douglas is dead! You betrayed him and brought him to his damn grave!” One rebel yells.

“Careful.” A female cautions. “I hear she’s a witch. Say something she doesn’t like, and she’ll place a hex on you!”

“I remember her.” A third rebel says. “She killed the Demon of Akzeriuth. And her blood’s as common as the rest of ours too. She ain’t no damn enemy.”

Eustass appears to be stuck stupid, unsure of how to proceed from here. It seems that his rebel group is unable to come to a consensus on what to do with the news. Finally, one grabs him by the shoulder and cautions him. “Captain, we can’t linger here. Those soldiers won’t stay gone for long. We’ve gotta hightail it out before they come back and put us to the sword.”

“They aren’t the only ones.” Ingrid mutters beside you. “We have a job to do, Blair. We can’t afford to waste any more time.”

“Where are you going?” Eustass asks you suddenly. “You should come with us! You came to help, right? That’s why you’re here, right?” He asks hopefully. You can sense the nervous edge in his voice. In his mind, you’re either here to help or slaughter them. “You have to meet our leader. Commander Gerald will know what to do!”

>“Gerald is your leader?” You recall the name vaguely. He was the Rusalkan Captain that had escorted you on your last trip here. You’d also figured him to be a staunchly loyal sort. For him to turn traitor was indicative of how serious the problem at hand was. “Listen here, Eustass. I intend to set things right in Rusalka. But for now, there’s something else I must do first. When I return, I’ll see an end to the madness plaguing our people myself. That I promise. But for now, do your best to survive.”

Eustass looks crestfallen but offers no argument. “May the Goddess be with you, Blair. I’ll tell Gerald about our meeting. I hope you return to us safely.”
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The rebels flee Ostia, and you and your company depart before any of the Adrestian soldiers return to the scene. By now, they’d likely scattered off back to the garrison, and were likely holed up there waiting for reinforcements. By the time they muster the courage to leave those walls, you should already be on your way to Enbarr, your mission a success. You and the rest of the Blackwings fly through the woods surrounding the Morgaine Ravine, on your way to destroy the first target. From the sky, the bridge looks much like you remember it looking all those years back. You have no idea when the thing was constructed, but it still looked sturdy. Made of stone, the bridge was one of two that connected the southeastern part of the Empire to Hresvelg and Derdriu. And though it looked sturdy, it was not built to withstand a magical assault. As expected, there was a small troop of Imperial soldiers on guard, lazily watching a large queue of several trade caravans passing by. Given their relaxed nature, you didn’t think it was likely that anyone from Ostia had stopped by here yet. But you knew that could change at any moment.

“I could probably take that thing out with a single Eclipse.” Anemone says, referring to her own brand of siege magic. “Or you could. Either way, it’ll crumble fast.”

“Ahh, there’s still wagons travelling across it.” Diana observes.

“Not our problem.” Ava says.

“But they’ll get caught up in the bridge’s collapse.” Diana counters. “Can’t we just wait for them to pass by?”

“The longer we wait, the more we risk news of our presence spreading.” Eleanor says. “We’ve been lucky so far, but we would be fools to expect to remain undetected for much longer. We should destroy this bridge and move on to the next one before they can retaliate. I suspect any reinforcements we face wouldn’t be as timid as the men we fought at Ostia.”

“Though it’s a bit distasteful, Eleanor is right.” Ingrid says. “The Empire had no qualms about doing this type of thing back in Faerghus. We’re on a strict schedule, Blair.”

>A): Order Anemone to blow the bridge up.
>B): Do it yourself.
>C): Wait several hours for the bridge’s traffic to dry up.
>D): Write-in
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>>5829542
>B): Do it yourself.
What will our company think, if we try to pretend that passing off our atrocities to Anemone makes us innocent? What will the Knights of Seiros think, if we let a soft heart cost them the entire war? We don't get to walk away with clean hands here. It has to be us.
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>B): Do it yourself
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>>5829542
>B): Do it yourself.
But before we Bolt the bridge back to mere stone can we scare the civilians away? Maybe cast a fireball first to set fire to a wagon so they'll scatter. At least then they're only losing their goods and not their lives.
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>>5829542
Oh man, time for warcrimes, I would have liked to wait and not harm the traders... But waiting HOURS is not gonna go well, the least we can do is do it ourselves and fully take the blame later on.
>B): Do it yourself.
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>>5829542
>C): Wait several hours for the bridge’s traffic to dry up.

I don't see news spreading faster than a pegasus knight.
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>>5829542
>B): Do it yourself.
Ingrid's words are actually a good reason to not just collapse the bridge with civilians on it beyond the obvious fact that we'd be killing innocents. We'd be stooping down to the Empire's level if we do this. But this is war, and we can't fret over every casualty. We knew what we were getting into by accepting this job.
If we really wanted to minimalize casualties, either launching a surprise attack and killing the guards or dropping in and threatening people with our magic to force them to drop everything to flee would be better ideas.
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>>5829542
>D): Launch a surprise attack on the bridge and kill guards, then threaten the people on the bridge to drop everything and flee in order to minimize casualties.

>>5829748
Actually that's not a bad idea.
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>>5829542
>D): Launch a surprise attack on the bridge and kill guards, then threaten the people on the bridge to drop everything and flee in order to minimize casualties.

Sounds great.
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>>5829542
>>5829589
You know what, switching to +1 >>5829790 . It's a long shot, but if it works we minimize the warcrimes. If it fails, though, we've screwed up the mission, but what's a war without a little risk?
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>>5829542
>>A): Order Anemone to blow the bridge up.
I waited 8 hours to make this vote
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>>5829542
>>D): Launch a surprise attack on the bridge and kill guards, then threaten the people on the bridge to drop everything and flee in order to minimize casualties.
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>>5829542
>B): Do it yourself.
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>>5829542
>B): Do it yourself.
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>>5829542
>>D): Launch a surprise attack on the bridge and kill guards, then threaten the people on the bridge to drop everything and flee in order to minimize casualties.
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B wins. Writing.
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You’d come to the tail end of your journey. Now was not the time to shirk your duty. Though it was not a task you relished completing, you knew that Eleanor was right. If you waited for the convoy to pass, you’d be waiting for several hours, allowing the Imperials to respond to your presence. You were needed at full strength elsewhere. You wouldn’t place the responsibility on Anemone though. You would see this grim work done by your own hand. Offering Diana an apologetic look, you begin chanting the incantation for your Bolting spell. The people down below look up as the sky suddenly darkens and clouds form from seemingly nowhere. A single bolt of lightning plummets down from the heavens and strikes the bridge in its center. An explosion of debris follows as the stone shatters under the weight of your magic. Large pieces of the bridge plummet into the waters below, along with screaming beasts of burden attached to their carriages, and unfortunately, several travelling merchants.

A large gap has now replaced the middle portion of the bridge where your spell had struck. A gap that grows only wider as the bridge’s structural integrity begins to fall apart. More wagons and people fall through the crack, unable to maneuver away in time. By the time the bridge has finished crumbling apart, you count that at least eight wagons have fallen into the torrent below. Wagons that were full of not just goods that were heading to and from Enbarr, but people as well. Rusalkan people. You can see no sign of life below in the waters.

“Well, they’ll have definitely heard that over by the Sutri Bridge.” Ava says. “Good work, Blair. Let’s move on to the next and finish this.”

The Blackwings leave as quickly as they appeared, leaving the ruined Ostia Bridge behind them. You’re able to hear the panicked shouts of several Imperial soldiers behind you in the distance.

The Sutri Bridge is not a far distance from the Ostian Bridge. Arriving on the scene, you find that the soldiers here do in fact seem to be of a more prepared sort than the others. Down below, you can make out several archers in position. They appear to be waiting for your group to descend within range of their arrows. Perhaps these soldiers had already heard word of your appearance in Ostia or were just hastily responding to the destruction of their sister bridge. Either way, they would be a pain to deal with as you would need to draw within firing distance to use your Bolting effectively. Fortunately, for what it was worth, there appeared to be far less traffic on the Sutri Bridge, and you could only see a few caravans on the end of each side. It looked as though they were spurred to move along quicker after witnessing the first bridge’s collapse.
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>>5830666
“That looks like a warm welcome.” Anemone says dryly.

>“I can use my Bolting one more time. Which is fortunate, as I have this.” You gesture to the Delphi Shield on your back. Allowing you a magical immunity to the effectiveness of arrows, you and Beathan should be able to get close without immediately being shot down.

“That may be so, but the last I checked; arrows still hurt.” Anemone says. “And there are at least two dozen archers down there. Even if you aren’t sent hurtling to the water, you can still get hurt.”

“Let me do this one, Blair.” Ingrid suggests. “I may not be able to use magic, but I do have this.” She gestures towards the Hero’s Relic, Luin. “I can cut through that stone as if it were mere paper. With my own Delphi Shield and speed, I’m confident that they won’t even come close to scratching me.”

You’d destroyed the last bridge yourself instead of Anemone, partly because you wanted to be the one to shoulder the burden of destroying Rusalkan lives and infrastructure. But you were forced to admit, Ingrid was a lot faster than you. If she was confident that she could do the deed, then you were sure she’d succeed.

>A): Destroy the bridge yourself. (SPD+LCK Roll: 1-74 to succeed. Level up on success.)
>B): Have Ingrid destroy the bridge herself.
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>>5830668
>B): Have Ingrid destroy the bridge herself.
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>>5830668
>A): Destroy the bridge yourself. (SPD+LCK Roll: 1-74 to succeed. Level up on success.)
We're already putting this burden on our own back. Don't try to take this from us, Ingrid. We are going to Hell when this is all said and done, but you don't have to go with us.
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>>5830668
>>A): Destroy the bridge yourself. (SPD+LCK Roll: 1-74 to succeed. Level up on success.)
We started this crime of war, and we'll finish it as well.
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>>5830668
>>A): Destroy the bridge yourself. (SPD+LCK Roll: 1-74 to succeed. Level up on success.)

Let's end this
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>>5830668
>B): Have Ingrid destroy the bridge herself.
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>>5830668
>A): Destroy the bridge yourself. (SPD+LCK Roll: 1-74 to succeed. Level up on success.)

Time for punished Blair.
I'm already a witch
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>>5830668
>>B): Have Ingrid destroy the bridge herself.
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>>5830668
>B): Have Ingrid destroy the bridge herself.
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>>5830668
>B): Have Ingrid destroy the bridge herself.
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>>5830668
>B): Have Ingrid destroy the bridge herself.
Well she volunteered
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>>5830668
>>A): Destroy the bridge yourself. (SPD+LCK Roll: 1-74 to succeed. Level up on success.)
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B wins, writing.
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Since you can remember, you’ve always been trying to shoulder everything on your own. While this is no different, you recognize that Ingrid is far more suited to the task than you are. You haven’t come this far and endured everything you had to die in this in this remote corner of the Empire, purely out of stubbornness. You nod towards Ingrid, giving her the go ahead to attack the bridge on her own. As soon as she receives your signal, she races off faster than you can blink towards the enemy.

Despite all the years you’d spent fighting in the war, there’d only been a select few times you’d see a Crest Bearer with a Hero’s Relic in action. Most of the time that had been the Professor, back during your missions at the monastery. Even at Gronder, you’d been too far busy with your own troubles to witness the full potential of a Hero’s Relic in action. Watching Ingrid go to work though, you count yourself lucky that you never made an enemy of her kind. Ingrid was already a speedy fighter, but her agility was enhanced even further by Luin, to the point that she’d crossed the gap to the Sutri Bridge in mere seconds. The archers, stunned by the foe they were facing, could hardly keep up, though you figured it didn’t really matter. Even if they’d been paying attention, there was no way they’d have ever struck Ingrid.

A flash of blue light illuminates the sky as Ingrid activates her Crest, and swings Luin in a downward strike. Though you weren’t sure how, the very bridge itself seemed to shake as Ingrid’s spear collided with its center. The ground trembled fiercely, and many of the Imperial soldiers that had been standing on guard were knocked to the ground. An explosion had followed, and a hole even larger than the one you created with your Bolting spell had now appeared in the middle of the bridge. In an instant, the entire bridge itself had been destroyed, split into two pieces and sent tumbling down into the water below.

“Wow…she did an even better job than you did.” Anemone remarked.

>“…It’s not a competition.”

“To think Little Ingrid was capable of such devastation…” Eleanor says, astonished. “Where’s that wide-eyed girl I once knew gone?”

Ingrid returns as quickly as she left. No arrows follow her. It appears the Imperial soldiers have given up and are now resorting to damage control. “How’d I do?” She asks you.

>“That will suffice. With both bridges destroyed, our job here is complete. Now, all that’s left is to rendezvous with Seteth and the others. They should all be well on their way to Enbarr by now. Hopefully they haven’t run into any delays. Let’s get out of here.”
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The Blackwings leave the scene, heading west towards the Imperial Capital of Enbarr. A part of you fears you may have wyverns on your tail, but you quickly push those thoughts away. Even if the garrisons were able to assemble a force of enemy fliers to follow you, they’d never catch up in time. With that in mind, you’re able to make the trip with a clearer mind, and with less of an urgent rush. Up in the sky, you rein your mount closer to Anemone’s, wishing to speak with her regarding what you’d encountered back at the village.

>“Did you recognize those rebels back there? I had no idea you were so popular.”

Anemone shakes her head. “I did not, but it’s no surprise. I was often seen at Douglas’ side, providing counsel. The real Alena had been a local fixture in Rusalka for some time. She was known as a wise woman, providing healing services to those in need who could not afford them. When I’d approached Douglas in her guise, he was all too happy to have me.”

>“The real Alena, huh?” You were all too familiar with how Agarthans assumed their forms. “Did you kill her?”

“I did not.” Anemone says suddenly. “Her and I knew each other many years ago. She was a worldly woman. Though she called Rusalka her home, she’d travelled all over Fodlan. Hearing a story about a medicinal herb found only in Edmund, she entered the woods, only to be assailed by Demonic Beasts. I came to her aid, though she was grievously wounded. Against my own judgment, I brought her back to Arcadia so that she could recover.”

>“You brought a human to Arcadia? That seems unlike you.”

“I really don’t know what came over me.” She says honestly. “It was an incredibly risky thing to do. But it just seemed like the right idea at the time. She stayed in Arcadia for several months after that and was a refreshing source of knowledge of the outside world. Particularly when it came to medicine. Most surprising of all though was her lack of judgment. Though we never discussed it, I understand that she knew myself and the people of Arcadia were not human. But it never bothered her, and she treated everyone she came across with grace and respect. Eventually, we parted ways, and she returned to Rusalka.”

>“What happened to her?”
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“Though I hadn’t known it at the time, she was gravely ill. The medicinal herb she’d been looking for was for her own sickness. Unfortunately, it proved to be nothing more than a rumor. When I came to Rusalka to conduct my investigation on the Agarthium, I stopped by her home in the mountains. She was already on her death bed by that point. I stayed with her until the end. Before burying her myself, I used my magic to take on her form. It was…convenient at the time. If I was going to find myself walking amongst the humans, travelling through their cities, and interacting with them, then I needed to disguise myself. But for what it was worth, at least I could take on the appearance of someone whom I admired.”

>“She sounds wonderful. I wished I’d had the chance to meet her when I was growing up in Rusalka.” You sigh. “When this is all over, do you really intend to just go back and hide in Arcadia?”

“Why shouldn’t I?” She asks you. “Do you think just because one human didn’t run screaming for the hills when she encountered me means that the rest of your kind would act accordingly? If our true origins were ever uncovered, people would grow to fear us. The Knights of Seiros would likely hunt us down. I can’t risk that.”

>“One human? I seem to recall those in my company getting along with the villagers of Arcadia just fine. Not to mention Elias was willing to die for you people. And what about Eulalia? You can’t deny that she did what she did partly out of a desire to see the outside world. Surely there are others like her in Arcadia.”

“Not everyone is as open-minded as you I’m afraid.” Anemone sighs. “Look at how much the people of Fodlan feared the Sreng. Imagine what they’d think of my own kind? Where would we even go?”

>A): You can’t hide away in the woods forever. Sooner or later, you’ll have to integrate with the rest of Fodlan.
>B): Perhaps you’re right. It may be for your own good.
>C): If I became the Countess of Rusalka, I’d ensure you had a home there.
>D): Write-in
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>>5831773
>>C): If I became the Countess of Rusalka, I’d ensure you had a home there.
Countess Blair sounds nice
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>>5831773
>C): If I became the Countess of Rusalka, I'd ensure you had a home there.
I answer this way because I feel like we owe her.
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Almost missed this. Welcome back, Tree!

>>5831773
>A): You can’t hide away in the woods forever. Sooner or later, you’ll have to integrate with the rest of Fodlan.
>C): If I became the Countess of Rusalka, I’d ensure you had a home there.

To be honest, I figured becoming Countess was out of the cards for Blair, all things considered. She's still a traitor to the Adrestian Empire, and I don't know if she can rightfully inherit the place as Charles' Ward, even if Rex is dead...

I suppose that if Edelgard is dead, and if Byleth were to act in her capacity as Archbishop (or some other Adrestian puppet successor) and chose to pardon Blair for her crimes, she could legally govern over Rusalka. Though I'm certain her reputation as a mercenary, deserter, and traitor would never truly go away. Might work to her advantage in some situations, might hurt others.

Of course, the people of Rusalka could also choose to install her as her leader, especially if she helps them overthrow Charles. She wouldn't be able to stay long unless she had some legitimacy granted to her by some higher power, though.

With all that said? I do still think Blair would put the offer out there. It's a long-shot, but she's stayed with the Arcadians for a time-- they're basically human as she is. Plus, Arcadia isolating itself from the rest of humanity keeps them safe in the short-term, but may end up dooming them in the long-term. When disaster eventually strikes them, they may go extinct, and all that. It's more dangerous to public, for sure, but it may be worth it for long-term survival.
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>>5831773
>>C): If I became the Countess of Rusalka, I’d ensure you had a home there.
>D): People feared the Sreng for their raider behavior, your people have done nothing wrong even if your ancestors had, if you just hide away in the forest that just causes people to be suspicious of you, I know that not everyone will be open and accepting but if you won't be then humans won't either.
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>>5831773
>B): Perhaps you’re right. It may be for your own good.
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>>5831773
>>A): You can’t hide away in the woods forever. Sooner or later, you’ll have to integrate with the rest of Fodlan
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>>5831773
>C): If I became the Countess of Rusalka, I’d ensure you had a home there.
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>>5831773
>>A): You can’t hide away in the woods forever. Sooner or later, you’ll have to integrate with the rest of Fodlan.
>>C): If I became the Countess of Rusalka, I’d ensure you had a home there.
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>>5831773
>C): If I became the Countess of Rusalka, I’d ensure you had a home there.
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>>5831773
>>5832083
I'll change my vote to
>A): You can’t hide away in the woods forever. Sooner or later, you’ll have to integrate with the rest of Fodlan
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>>5831773
>>C): If I became the Countess of Rusalka, I’d ensure you had a home there.
I answer this way because I want Blair to end up Countess, though...it's a little odd to say or decide here.
>D) Better you integrate now, with we who know you, than to be discovered years later and be confused for a remnant of Shambhala.
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Looks like C wins. Writing!
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>>5831773
>“If I became the Countess of Rusalka, I’d ensure you and the rest of the Arcadians had a home there.”

“Hmm, what’s this?” Anemone asks, eyebrow raised. “Am I detecting a hint of greater ambition? That’s rather unlike you, Blair. What’s this Countess business all about?”

>“Truthfully, I’ve begun thinking about me and Ashe’s retirement plans after everything is over. Damian once asked me if I’d ever consider taking the Rusalkan throne. At the time, it sounded like an unlikely possibility. Rex was alive and thriving after all, and it was always his seat to claim. But now, Rex is gone. And another rebellion has sparked in Rusalka. Whether I choose to depose my adoptive father or not, it seems as though he’s lost the confidence of the people. It’s hard to say what the world will look like after the war is over, but if the Empire loses, I suspect the entire structure of its nobility will change overnight. While I may be adopted, my last name was still d’Rusalka for quite some time. I’d have a stronger claim to the throne than anyone the rebels might seek to install.”

“What makes you think you’d be a good Countess?” Anemone asks, stifling a chuckle. “Do you even know the first thing about politics?”

>“It can’t be any more difficult than running a mercenary company.” You shrug. “Besides, you heard those rebels. The Rusalkan people have been suffering for years now because of those mines. If I could do anything to help alleviate that, then I feel as though I’m dutybound to do so. Even if they were to call me a traitor or a kinslayer, they’re still my own people.”

“I see.” Anemone says. She remains quiet for several moments as the two of you fly side-by-side. Finally, she speaks up. “I suppose if it were you, I might be open to the possibility.

The trip to Enbarr is an uneventful one. The Blackwings stop only a handful of times, resting for several hours each, before taking flight once more. The entire time, you look up towards the sky, expecting reinforcements to be hot on your tail. Fortunately, none ever materialize. It’s almost shocking to you that you’ve been able to operate in the heart of Adrestian territory for this long. It was a testament to how worn and spread out their forces must have been. You continue heading west, until eventually, you spot smoke in the distance. The Imperial City of Enbarr stands strong, and outside it’s walls, are the camped forces of the Knights of Seiros.

You shoot off a signal so that those down below can recognize you as an ally. As you land, you are greeted by Church soldiers, eagerly taking the reins of your steeds and shepherding you along into the inner camp.
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“Commander Blair Weaver, I presume?” A serious-looking sentry from the Church addresses you. “Seneschal Seteth said we should be expecting you. We’ve just arrived yesterday. The Seneschal and the Sword of Seiros will wish to see you in the command tent. Please, follow me.”

Leaving Ava in charge while you are gone, you follow the sentry through the camp. You can sense the excitement all around you as soldiers run around, preparing for the battle ahead. It’s nothing like what you encountered back in Dimitri’s camp. The chatter in the air seems to suggest that everyone’s confidence level is high. Hardly any of them expected to even make the march south after the events of Mercius. But now that they stood outside the gates of Enbarr, they could finally see that the end of the war was within reach. The sentry leads you to a large tent in the middle of the camp and opens the flap for you. There, you find both Seteth, Ferdinand, and Professor Byleth pouring over a detailed map of the city. In addition, there’s another familiar face you hadn’t seen in quite some time.

“By the Goddess, don’t tell me that’s really you, Blair!” A tall and intimidating swordswoman exclaims upon seeing you. Thunderbrand Cassandra, otherwise known as Catherine. The legendary knight herself leaps over the table to tussle your hair. “Where’ve you been hiding all this time, girl?! Did you get taller?!”

>“Ahh, Lady Catherine!” You wince, massaging your bruised head. Clearly, she didn’t know her own strength. “It’s good to see you as well.”

“Don’t play so coy with me, girl.” Catherine laughs, patting you on your back. “I hear you’ve gotten quite strong! Think you can take me on?”

“Catherine, control yourself.” Seteth says, sighing. “Welcome back, Blair. Were you able to take care of what we asked?”

>You nod. “Both the Ostia and Sutri Bridge have been destroyed, sir. Reinforcements from Rusalka and Boramus have been cut off.”

“And your losses?” Seteth asks, wincing.

>“Zero.”

The Seneschal breathes a sigh of relief. A sentiment that is echoed by the Professor. “That’s excellent news, Blair. With Enbarr cut off from potential reinforcements, the Empire has lost a crucial advantage. Tomorrow will now come down to a straight fight between our forces and their own.”

>“Tomorrow?!” You exclaim. “We’ll be attacking so soon?”

“We have to press our advantage.” The Professor says, never looking up from her map. “Now that you’re here, we can go over the part we wish you to play.”

“Indeed.” Seteth says. “As you’re no doubt already aware, Enbarr has a considerable air force waiting for us. Chief amongst them are the division known as the Hellwings…I understand you had a chance to get to know each other back at Gronder Field.”
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>You nod. “They took us by surprise back then, that much is true. But Rex d’Rusalka has been defeated. If we could take my brother out, I’m confident that the rest of them will follow.”

Seteth nods. “Be that as it may, do not underestimate them. They are still a dangerous foe with a plethora of experience to call upon. I’d like for you to work together with the Knights of Seiros’ Pegasus Division, under the command of Captain Mary Genoa. I understand the two of you have met before. I don’t expect you to follow her command, but rather to work alongside each other in taking out the Empire’s winged divisions. With the Blackwings and our own aerial division combined, we should have roughly 100 Pegasus Knights. You’ll still likely be outnumbered, but it will have to do.”

>“I’ve done more with less. Count on us, sir. We’ll keep the Hellwings off your tail while you press the assault on the castle.”

Seteth smiles reassuringly. “I know you will. Now, as for your ground-based troops, I’d like to call upon their assistance as well. I understand you have some talented fighters in your employ.”

>“Of course. What would you need?”

“We need someone to defend our backline in the event of saboteurs and assassins.” Professor Byleth calls out, pouring over some documents. It should be someone who can take a punch. We’re also short on talented mages. Spellcasters are the Empire’s strong point, and we need some of our own to counter them. Lastly, I have a job in mind for someone who’s capable of sneaking into a certain heavily guarded building here in Adrestia. Do you have anyone that may come to mind?”

>Choose a Captain to remain on the defensive. (Or don’t.)
>Choose a Captain to lead a squad of mages. (Or don’t.)
>Choose a Captain to sneak into an Imperial stronghold. (Or don’t.)
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>>5832895
>Choose a Captain to remain on the defensive.
Sebastian has the highest DEF, and despite thinking of Rocks due to his having almost twice the RES and his Counter skill, he's more of a battering ram than an iron wall. Sebastian it is, I say.

>Choose a Captain to lead a squad of mages.
Damian feels like the best choice for a wizard duel. His Rally Magic is perfect for supporting his squad, and it's been a while since he's gotten to do anything in-story. Sure, Yara or Kayla could work well, but I say it's Damian's time to shine.

>Choose a Captain to sneak into an Imperial stronghold.
I think Milly is genuinely the only sneaky Captain we have, so let's send her. Just, my next best guess is Mina.
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>>5832895
>>5832917
Supporting
Anemone could be another option for the last one, but Milly can probably handle it since she is an Assassin.
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>>5832895
>Choose a Captain to remain on the defensive. >Sebastian

He's slow, armored, and basically a wall. He'll fend off the enemy advance easy.

>Choose a Captain to lead a squad of mages.
>Damian

He's the strongest mage we've got, and Rally Magic+ is a big boon. Yara might work too, but I don't know if she can lead as well.

>Choose a Captain to sneak into an Imperial stronghold.
>Anemone
>If she can't or otherwise doesn't want to participate, don't send anyone.

Normally, I would send Milly in, but... we didn't level her up during the training sequence, so she's a bit underleveled. As an assassin, I'm sure she'll do fine, but I'm also quite iffy on her chances of making it out uninjured or even alive. Anemone, on the other hand, might not be an assassin, but she does have the Hide skill, and she's already experienced in espionage.

I do believe that she said she'd only join in on fights that involve Agarthans (though I 100% expect Agarthan influence here, and I'm sure she will too), so if she refuses to participate... I'd say we sit this one out, honestly.
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>>5833064
You have a point about Anemone's Hide skill, but I figured what with her being a Dark Flier she'd be up in the air with us, possibly dealing with any Winged Demonic Beasts that show up supporting the Hellwings.
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>>5832895
>Choose a Captain to remain on the defensive. (Or don’t.)
Sebastian
>Choose a Captain to lead a squad of mages. (Or don’t.)
Damian
>Choose a Captain to sneak into an Imperial stronghold. (Or don’t.)
Don't
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>>5833131
That's true. Still, she can always dismount and keep Stormy waiting nearby in case she needs a quick getaway, and while she'll likely be a big boon for the air forces... I feel like I'd rather have her on the ground to guarantee the infiltration success.

All that said, whether we decide to send Milly, Anemone, or nobody at all... I hope it works out regardless.
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>>5832895
>Choose a Captain to remain on the defensive.
>Sebastian
A solid wall.

>Choose a Captain to lead a squad of mages.
>Damian
Rally Magic makes him best at leading Mages.


>Choose a Captain to sneak into an Imperial stronghold.
>Ask for volunteers from Milly and Anemone
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>>5832895
>>5832917
Supporting this.
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>>5833099
+1
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>>5832917
Support
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Defense: Sebastian
Magic: Damian
Sneak: Milly
Writing!
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When it came to choosing a bulwark, it was obvious enough that Sebastian was well-suited to the job. The sturdy but slow armored knight would have no trouble safeguarding those in the backline who needed protection. As for someone to lead the Church’s Mages, you could think of no better captain than Damian. The man was originally Adrestian nobility, and he would have a good idea of the tactics that the enemy spellcasters would seek to employ. And for this stealth mission the Professor has in mind, it admittedly didn’t fill you with much confidence. Your first thought is that Anemone might excel at that sort of work, but you’ll need her in the sky with you battling the Hellwings. That leaves Milly. Despite her charming nature and newfound profession as an entertainer, she was still an Assassin in a prior life. She should do just fine.

“Very good.” Professor Byleth nods, meeting your eyes and smiling. “Thank you, Blair. For everything. This is it. One last battle, and the war will finally be over. We’ll give it our all tomorrow. For everyone that we’ve lost, and for everything that’s still left to be done. Victory WILL be ours.”

Seteth dismisses you, and you exit the tent, seeking to rendezvous with the Blackwings. After taking only a few steps, Catherine calls out to you from behind. She’s exited the tent with you and stands tall facing your direction. The Hero’s Relic, Thunderbrand, sits at her side.

“Blair, wait up.” Catherine says. “I wanted to ask you something. Is it true what I heard? That you slew your brother Rex d’Rusalka during the battle at Gronder?”

>You nod. “I did, though admittedly it was with help from Ingrid. She’d softened him up considerably before I achieved the final blow. I don’t believe I’d have stood a chance against him otherwise.”

“I see.” Catherine nods, seemingly deep in thought. “That’s too bad. I understand that you knew my father?”

You recall Richard, the Margrave of Charon. You and Corrine had met him after you’d fled Garreg Mach. Despite being nobles from the Empire, he’d treated you with great hospitality. He’d even given you the funding needed to form the Blackwings. A decision that proved to pay off when you defended Charon from Ferdinand’s attack. He was Catherine’s father, though you found that he only very rarely spoke of her.

“Did you know Rex killed him?” Catherine asks. “Him and the Hellwings attacked Charon. They slaughtered its defenders to a man. And then rather than take my father hostage, they killed him in cold blood. Though knowing that stubborn goat, I doubt he’d have let himself be taken hostage to begin with.”
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>“Catherine…I had no idea. I’m so sorry. The Margrave was a good man. It’s likely I wouldn’t even be here today were it not for his generosity.”

“The old man and I didn’t always see eye to eye.” Catherine says, staring off into the distance. “There’s no shortage of bad history there…but he was still my father. I swore to kill that bastard Rex when I’d heard the news. But it seems you beat me to it.” She smiles sadly. “Oh well…maybe it’s for the best. There’s still so much work to be done. And the Goddess knows I have plenty of revenge on my plate as is.” Catherine approaches you and offers you what looks like a small locket. On it, an image of the Crest of Charon is inscribed.

>“What’s this?”

“Nothing special.” Catherine replies. “A trinket really. From back home. After the war is over, I intend to return there and set things right. I feel as though I at least owe my old man that much. But I wanted you to have this.” She places the trinket in your palm and closes it. “I understand you have some father issues of your own that you’ll probably need to work through. Just know that Charon will always consider you a friend. Survive this battle, and come back and see us someday, alright?”

>You accept Catherine’s gift. “Of course. Thank you, Catherine.”

“Don’t mention it.” Catherine smiles, patting you on the shoulder. “And don’t get cocky. Rex may be gone, but don’t forget that the rest of his band of killers are as nasty as he is. When the fight is over, I expect you to tell me all about it. It’ll be one hell of a story.”

>Talisman obtained! (+2 RES Perm)

You make your way towards where the Blackwings are camped out. Tomorrow will be the final battle of the war. Despite all your plans and hopes for the future, there’s a very probable chance you may not come out of Enbarr alive. How you choose to spend your final night is up to you.

>A): Spend the night in the company of the Blackwings, toasting and drinking.
>B): Spend the night with Ashe.
>C): Spend the night alone, praying.
>D): Write-in
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F for Charon. You know, when I read that the Margrave had kicked it, I had almost assumed that Blair would've assumed control of the region, assuming we won at Gronder and got a title there.

Of course, Gronder ended up being a meatgrinder, and now Rusalka is apparently within our reach... Plus more importantly, Catherine actually intends on going back and governing the place, which is quite surprising.

>>5833972
>A): Spend the night in the company of the Blackwings, toasting and drinking.

I'd normally pick to spend time with Ashe, but this is the first time in a while that the company has been at full strength. I wanna see how the newcomers are getting along, and to celebrate our memories before we start losing members of the cast again.
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>>5833972
>A): Spend the night in the company of the Blackwings, toasting and drinking

We can spent time as much as we want with Ashe after war
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>>5833972
>A): Spend the night in the company of the Blackwings, toasting and drinking.
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>>5833972
>A): Spend the night in the company of the Blackwings, toasting and drinking.
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>>5833972
>A): Spend the night in the company of the Blackwings, toasting and drinking.
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>>5833972
>>B): Spend the night with Ashe.
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>>5833972
>A): Spend the night in the company of the Blackwings, toasting and drinking.
This will definitely be the last time we can hang out with some of our friends and buddies before some of them die.
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>>5833972
>B): Spend the night with Ashe.
Sorry anons but Blair's heart has just one home
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>>5833972
>A): Spend the night in the company of the Blackwings, toasting and drinking.
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>>5833972
>A): Spend the night in the company of the Blackwings, toasting and drinking.

>"Brothers and sisters. My Blackwings. Here we are, after five long years of war. Some of you were there with me at Garreg Mach, the day this war began. Others have only just joined us. Still others came to us in our darkest hour, just after Gronder Field. Whoever you are, and however long you've been with us, know that I am proud to be your captain. Know that I am proud to be your friend."

>"This may be the last night we see each other alive. Goddess knows not every Blackwing has kept flying with us to the end. So, tonight, let's make a promise to the fallen of our company. To Nero, to Boleslav, to Roxanne, Shelley. Let us promise that they did not die in vain. If some of us should fall tomorrow, let them bring tidings of our victory to the Goddess Herself."

>"If you will indulge me a bit of nostalgia, there are others I assume will be watching us as well. I had many classmates and some friends among them, in my days at the Officer's Academy. Many have not made it to see this day. Some fell at Gronder Field, most of them from the Blue Lions. Others, from the Golden Deer, stood at my side during our time fighting for the Leicester Alliance. Some, including my classmates in the Black Eagles, were even among the enemy. This next round is for them. To the Blue Lions - Dimitri, Felix, Sylvain, Annette, Mercedes - I pray you are at peace. To the Golden Deer - Lysithea, Raphael, Ignatz, and whichever others have fallen - know that a new dawn will rise over Fodlan tomorrow. Know that you did not die in vain. To my fellow Black Eagles - Caspar, Linhardt, and any who fell by my hand - may you find it in your hearts to forgive me, and yourselves. Go to your rest now."

>"As for the living, let us make a promise to each other to hold nothing back, to fight with everything we have, and to leave no one behind."

Just some speech bits I came up with off-the-cuff, I dunno if any of them are fit to print If Tree wants to use any of that, then cool.
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>>5833972
>>A): Spend the night in the company of the Blackwings, toasting and drinking
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>>5833972
>A): Spend the night in the company of the Blackwings, toasting and drinking.
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>>5833972
>B): Spend the night with Ashe.
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>>5833972
>A): Spend the night in the company of the Blackwings, toasting and drinking.
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You decide that you wish to spend the night surrounded by the comrades-in-arms that you’ve been fighting with all this time. It’s isn’t hard to find the Blackwings nestled in their own section of the camp. By now, mostly all of them are milling about, either resting after the march down south or putting the finishing touches to their equipment. Several of your companions sit near a fire, chatting amongst themselves. The plans for tomorrow have already been distributed throughout the company, and those who are to play a key part are aware of what they must do. You take a seat by the fire next to Kayla. watching as a spirited argument between Theo and Scratch unfolds.

“Listen here you overgrown hussy.” Theo slurs. Judging by the various bottles lying around the campfire, it’s safe to say that some of the Blackwings have taken to drink for the night. Perhaps not the brightest move before a major battle, but it wasn’t uncommon. Besides, you were a commander of mercenaries, not church soldiers. You certainly couldn’t expect the same level of discipline. “You may have some fancy Crest or whatever, but ain’t no way you’re stronger than me!”

“Oh yeah?” Scratch laughs, slurring her words back at him. A bottle of wine is firmly clenched in her left hand. “I don’t recall the Commander picking you to fight the Sreng? Where was you when I was wailing on that fatass with the funny glasses?”

“Shaw.” Kayla corrects the former bandit. “And the emotional damage you inflicted on him was much worse than the physical. Maybe.”

Theo makes some sort of spitting noise with his mouth. “Don’t tell me you’re bragging about that crap? Beating up a guy with glasses…that’s low even for me! Come back to me when you’ve slain Demonic Beasts like I have!” He gets up in Scratch’s face, attempting to intimidate her.

“If you ask me, I think you’re both idiots.” Damian scoffs. Though perhaps a bit uncharacteristic of him, you notice that he’s also been drinking. “Both of you should feel free to stand in front of me tomorrow and absorb as many arrows and spears as you can.”

“Watch it, pretty boy.” Scratch growls, ignoring Theo. “Ain’t this your home, anyway? You better not go turning tail on us once the heat gets cranked up.”

“Woah! You’re from Enbarr?!” Mina squeals, getting closer to Damian. “That’s really cool. Think you can show me around the city after the battle is done?” She cozies up to the mage, who moves away from her.

“Fat chance there will be anything worth seeing by the time we’re done.” Damian sighs. “Ugh…by the Goddess I hope I catch that snide bastard tomorrow. I’d love to stomp Hubert’s face in. Wouldn’t that be great, Commander?” He looks up towards you, before jumping back in shock and hiding the bottle behind his back. “W-what?! When did you get here?”
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>“Don’t worry about it.” You reassure your old classmate, relieving him of his bottle and taking a sip for yourself. “There’s no harm in unwinding a bit before tomorrow. And frankly, I feel the same. There might not be much of him left for you to tear into if I find him first.”

“I really like this side of you, Damian.” A voice calls out. You turn to find Caleb and Ashe joining the circle. The two of them had been putting the final finishing touches on the ballista for tomorrow’s battle. “Tell me.” Caleb says. “I once heard from Corrine that you were quite the pain in the ass for Blair back at your school. Is that true?”

Damian’s face turns red, and not just from the alcohol. “I…have no idea what you’re talking about! Blair and I were fast friends from day one. With her brawn and my intellect, we were able to win a pivotal mock battle at Garreg Mach. Our cohesion is second-to-none!”

“Really?” Ashe asks, earnestly confused. “That’s not how I remember it…”

“Bah, typical revisionist ‘Blue Lion’ history.” Damian spits. “The fact of the matter is Blair and I won and that’s all there is to it.”

>“Caleb. I take it the ballista is all set for tomorrow?”

“Bullseye, Blair.” He gives you a thumbs up. “I’m going to be shooting down so many damn wyverns out of the sky that we’ll be eating good for months. Shame Boleslav ain’t around to cook ‘em up for us anymore though. By the Goddess that man knew his way around a kitchen.”

>“Him and everyone else.” You say, pouring some of the wine into the crackling fire. “Let’s do them all proud tomorrow. Boleslav, Nero, Roxanne, Shelley. Everyone else that’s fallen in battle. None of them died in vain.” Your gesture is followed by the others present, who follow suit and pour out some of their drink for the fallen. “I want to get drunk and party with all of you in earnest one day. So don’t go throwing your lives away stupidly tomorrow. Come back and we’ll have ourselves a real celebration, and a real memorial to the fallen.”
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“Damn right.” Theo nods. “If you’re paying for the booze, that’s all the more reason I gotta return alive.”

“Tomorrow, I will restore my family’s honor and reclaim my birthright.” Damian says proudly. “We’ll throw that party in my villa. Just try not to embarrass me too much in front of the servants.”

“I’ll shake my butt off for you guys tomorrow. That’s a promise!” Mina declares.

“It’s my job to keep everyone alive.” Kayla says. “I’d never be able to go back to Prince Leif if I failed my duty. He’d probably yell at me in front of everyone. And maybe even spank me and hang me up with rope in the audience hall. By the Goddess…that would be so embarrassing.” Her face reddens even as a warm smile slowly angles up.

“I owe you for getting me out of that dungeon, Blair.” Scratch nods. “Point me at whoever needs punching and I’ll knock their damn block off.”

“If only I’d become a Blackwing sooner.” Ashe says. “I’m glad I found you, Blair. And I’m glad I got to meet everyone. Let’s give them everything we’ve got.”

>A): Raise party HP by 5 for tomorrow.
>B): Raise party’s attack stat by 2 for tomorrow.
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>>5836592
>B): Raise party's attack stat by 2 for tomorrow.
The best defense is to kill the enemy before they can hit you!
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Wholesome. Glad we got more Blackwings scenes.

>>5836592
>A): Raise party HP by 5 for tomorrow.

On one hand, it *is* more efficient to kill enemies quick to prevent damage, but on the other... I don't know if +2 Attack is significant enough to warrant taking it. Granted, +5 HP might not be much better, but the only point of HP that matters is the last one, right?
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>>5836592
>A): Raise party HP by 5 for tomorrow.
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>>5836592
>A): Raise party HP by 5 for tomorrow.
Not everyones a physical attacker so HP seems the safer bet... And now this guarantees we'll try to kill a boss with our lance that leaves them at 1HP then they crit one of our member's killing them.
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No wait it says Attack stat not Strength, guess I got Pokemon on the mind so seeing Attack made me thing it's physical.
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>>5836592
>A): Raise party HP by 5 for tomorrow.
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>>5836592
>>A): Raise party HP by 5 for tomorrow.
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>>5836592
>>B): Raise party’s attack stat by 2 for tomorrow.
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>A): Raise party HP by 5 for tomorrow.
Going to vote this because I think we've possibly sent Milly to her death at the hands of Petra when we volunteered her for the infiltration mission, and the copium in my mind is that maybe an extra five HP might be enough to help her survive against Petra.
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>>5836592
>>A): Raise party HP by 5 for tomorrow.
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>>5836592
>A): Raise party HP by 5 for tomorrow.
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The day has finally arrived. You wake up early, checking your gear and belongings one last time. After finding everything is in order, you say one final prayer to the Goddess above. You pray that her and your father see you safely through the day, and that you and your friends all return in one piece. Exiting your tent, you find that the comrades that will ride alongside you in the sky are already there waiting for you. Diana, Ava, Anemone, Eleanor and Ingrid stand ready, each straddled atop their own pegasi.

“Are you ready for this, Blair?” Diana asks you, concern in her voice. “There’s no going back now.”

>“As ready as I’ll ever be.”

“I’ve been longing for this chance ever since Gronder.” Ava says. “I’ll kill every last Hellwing that crosses my path. They’ll learn full-well that the skies belong to the Blackwings.”

“You don’t have to worry about me up there.” Anemone says. “Focus on nothing but the battle, and I’ll watch your back. Remember, we still have work to do after this.”

“I’ll show you what the Frosted Shrikes are made of.” Eleanor beams with pride. “You won’t regret having chosen us.”

“You saw what we’re capable of when we fight together, Blair.” Ingrid places a hand on your shoulder. “Together we’ll be unstoppable.”

>“Thank you, everyone. Let’s do this.”

The Blackwings that have been given special missions by Professor Byleth leave first. They take only a few men with them to the frontlines, where they are to be briefed on what is expected of them. Theo and Corrine meanwhile takes command of the company’s infantry, while Uriel and Rocks are prepared to lead a brutal cavalry charge. Meanwhile, the company’s pegasus knights fall in line under you. As you head out to meet Mary, you’re stopped by Kayla and Elizabeth, who flag you down.

“You’ll be happy to know I’ve been showing your friend here a thing or two during the last few days.” Kayla gestures towards Elizabeth, who vigorously nods. “As long as you don’t get too far out of our eyesight, we’ll be able to keep you and some of the girls alive with our Physic spell.”

“Kayla taught me how to use that magic.” Elizabeth says, praising the instruction of her Sreng tutor. “We’ll protect you as best as we can, Blair. Just please don’t get reckless.”

“She’s right.” Kayla says. “If things get too serious up there, we may not be able to keep up. Not to mention that casting a spell from that distance will take a bit of time. Try to avoid any unnecessary damage.”

>“That sounds almost funny coming from you.”

“Exactly. Leave that type of stuff to me.” Kayla warns.

>“Thank you, both of you. I know I’m in good hands.”
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You find Mary and her pegasus knights near the front, going over their own final preparations. The Knights of Seiros commander is busy relaying orders to her troops when she spots you. Excusing herself from the group, she waves you down. As Mary approaches, you notice that she carries herself with far more confidence than the last time you saw her. From how she was speaking to the others, she appears to now be fully comfortable with the mantle of leadership that was placed on her after the deaths of her predecessors.

“Blair, Diana.” Mary greets the two of you warmly. “I’m so glad that you’re here. I was hoping to be able to thank you in person for all the instruction you provided the last time you were at the monastery. But to think we’d be fighting together. I feel much more at ease knowing you’ll be there to help.”

“Of course!” Diana exclaims. “Those chumps in the Hellwings will have to face off against three students of Lady Serena. They don’t stand a chance!”

>“It’s good to see you as well, Mary. How are your troops faring?”

“We saw some rough fighting at Myrddin, as well as Merceus.” Mary says honestly. “But we’re still standing strong. There are 50 pegasus knights under my command, and each of them are trained combat veterans. We don’t look nearly as green as when you last saw us. I’m confident they’ll be able to complement the Blackwings well. Doubly so now that I’ve heard the news. I can’t believe you killed Rex d’Rusalka!” Mary looks almost starstruck. “You’ll have to tell me about that once this is all over. Oh…where’s Shelley? I don’t see her with you.”

>“…Unfortunately, she didn’t make it after Gronder. A testament that the enemy we’re facing is still a strong one, Rex or not.”

“Ahh…I’m so sorry.” Mary bows her head. “She was a fine woman. In just the short time I was with her, I learned much.” She makes eye contact with you. “Make no mistake, I’m aware that the Hellwings are still a dangerous foe. I feared the day would come when I’d find myself fighting against them. Though it took much effort, and it wasn’t cheap, I did everything I could to seek out information on the Hellwings and their tactics. I understand that you and your company fought them at Gronder, but if there’s any questions you have about the way they fight, please, do not hesitate to ask me. It’s imperative we use every advantage we have in order to come out alive.”

>Choose two to ask:
>A): What do you know about the enemy’s numbers?
>B): Tell me about their Aces.
>C): What do you know about their tactician, Winona?
>D): What is their typical approach to fighting?
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>>5837835
>C): What do you know about their tactician, Winona?
>D): What is their typical approach to fighting?

Winona's the wildcard, and we don't want to be caught with our pants down. We've the met Aces before, and unless they've picked up a new one, there should only be three in the sky now. I'm sure we'll see Daryun in this battle, too.
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>>5837835
>C): What do you know about their tactician, Winona?
>D): What is their typical approach to fighting?
These two seem like the most important questions to ask to get an idea of what to watch out for.
If their strategy is to overwhelm their enemies with numbers, that should get mentioned with the last question, and we already have met the Aces. They might have gotten replacements considering Runesword dude is dead and Axe dude is presumably taking Rex's place, but Winona is probably the biggest threat.
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>>5837835
>C): What do you know about their tactician, Winona?
>D): What is their typical approach to fighting?
Tthe Aces have fought us before. They might have switched up their tactics since Gronder, especially now that Rex is dead. If their new MO includes human wave tactics, we might get an idea of their numbers anyway, and that's not to mention getting a heads-up on any Winged Demonic Beasts.

Also, Damian wanting to wizard-duel Hubert is cool, but by the Goddess, if this really is Chapter 18, one of our ground Captains might have to fight the Death Knight. I'm scared.
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>>5837835
>>B): Tell me about their Aces.
>>C): What do you know about their tactician, Winona?
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>>5837835
>A): What do you know about the enemy’s numbers?
>C): What do you know about their tactician, Winona?
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>>5837835
>B): Tell me about their Aces.
>C): What do you know about their tactician, Winona?
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>>5837835
>>C): What do you know about their tactician, Winona?
>>D): What is their typical approach to fighting?

That Res up was probably because Blair might eat another Winona bolting
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>>5837835
>>C): What do you know about their tactician, Winona?
>>D): What is their typical approach to fighting?
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C and D win, writing. (New IP for the Holidays)
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>“Tell me, what do you know about the tactician of the Hellwings, Winona?” You’d met the woman only once long ago, during the Battle of the Eagle and the Lion. Rex had been no stranger to keeping the company of women, but something about Winona seemed different. He treated her with far more respect than you’d ever recalled him showing anyone before. She’d seemed a friendly sort herself, having shared with you some spirit dust that improved your magical capabilities. Back at Gronder, the Bolting that you were struck with could have only come from her.

“The mastermind behind the Hellwings.” Mary says. “She may prove to be a more dangerous foe than even the Aces. She served as Rex’s second-in-command, and more if you believe the rumors. What isn’t up for debate though, is that she knows what she’s doing. She guided the Hellwings not just through the Dagda-Brigid War, but through their trek in Almyra as well. In addition to being an accomplished strategist, she’s an adept mage. According to my intel, she often stays out of the thick of battle, raining Boltings down upon her foes. Unlike most mages capable of siege magic, she somehow seems to have no difficulty at all calling upon magic of that tier continuously.”

>“If we took her out, would the Hellwings surrender?”

Mary shakes her head. “I doubt it. There’s no running away from this battle. Still, taking her out early should make our lives much easier. And longer too.”

>Winona was likely the only person that had a grasp on Rex and his motives. If they really were something more, she might even be able to shed additional light on the Count and Rex’s foray into Crest implantation. “If possible…I’d like to take her in alive. There’s much I’d like to ask her if given the opportunity.”

“Fine by me.” Mary shrugs. “Of course, it’ll be easier said than done.”

>“What can you tell me about the way the Hellwings fight?”

“Well, despite the fact that they’re all Wyvern Riders, they have no shortage of variety that they’re able to employ.” Mary says. “They have an even mix of swords, lances, and spears. In some cases, they’re even adept with all three. As for magic, while lacking somewhat in that area, it’s important to remember their Ace, Aubert. They call him the Wind of Adrestia. He’s a rare class of rider, known as a Malignant Knight. Think of it similar to an Ebon Flier. He can employ devastating Wind magic that will cut us to shreds if we’re not careful.”

“Right. I’ve met him.” Diana says from beside you. You can sense her seething deeply.

>“What do you suggest?” You ask Mary.
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>>5838898
“The Hellwings will likely attack us in waves, each lead by a squadron commander. Though it seems obvious, we need to take out more of them than they do us. We’ll be outnumbered, but I believe that the individual skill of some your captains should be what pushes us over the edge.” She nods towards Ingrid.

Indeed, having a Hero’s Relic on your side was certainly a boon. “As for the Aces, I don’t think they’ll jump in until they see an opportunity they can seize.” Mary continues. “We’ll need to survive those waves of Wyverns, while being careful not to overexert ourselves before dealing with the Aces.”

“Don’t throw out all your magic at once, Blair.” Ingrid warns. “We’ll likely have need of some of your more powerful spells before the day is done.”

Before you can ask Mary any further questions, you hear a horn blaring loudly up ahead. You already know what that means. Professor Byleth and the Knights of Seiros are moving forward into Enbarr. There was no more time to sit around discussing strategy. You had to tale the skies now.

“Goddess be with us all, Blair.” Mary prays.

Both the Blackwings and the Knights of Seiros take to the skies. You can see the battle beginning below, as Byleth and her men pour through the gates of Enbarr. The Imperials have set up fortifications within the city. Arrows and spells fire from within houses and buildings onto the invading troops. Though they connect with the Knights, they are unable to slow down the tide of men. You watch as what looks like a tavern of sorts is blown to pieces by an onslaught of magic from a Church Mage. The imperial soldiers that had been hiding inside the dwelling are all but vaporized.

“Does the Empress plan to hide behind her own people for this battle?” Ava asks disgusted. “What a wretched woman.”

>“Up ahead! Look!”

A swarm of Wyverns have ascended into the sky. The sheer number of them engulfs the other side of the city, and you estimate that there are at least 150 Hellwings facing off against you. The unit’s insignia flies proudly in the sky, held by a ginormous wyvern clad in red armor. Even from this distance, you recognize who that man is. Bradley, an Ace.

“Men and women of the Adrestian Hellwings Special Unit!” Bradley roars, his voice magically amplified to reach your ears. “The traitor, Blair d’Rusalka and her band of cutthroats lie directly in front of us. They supplement their forces with weaklings from the Knights of Seiros, eager to make up the losses we inflicted upon them back at Gronder!” He pauses as every wyvern alongside him cheers, jostling their weapons and pointing them to the sky. “Through trickery and deceit, they slew our Commander. Today, we shall make him proud! First unit, charge! Whoever brings me the head of that traitor shall be made our next Ace!”
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The battle begins in earnest. Quicker than you can fathom, 15 wyvern riders, each wielding a variety of weapons, are racing towards you. A man in armor more ornate than the rest, wielding a regal looking sword, leads the pack. By his trajectory, he seems to be aiming directly for you.

>Wyvern Riders x15

>A): Fight the squad leader on your own. (How?)
>B): Choose a captain to fight the squad leader while you deal with the regular wyvern knights.
>C): Hang in the back and maintain your strength for now. The others should be able to handle these foes.


>Hellwing Squad Leader
HP: 58
STR: 35
DEX: 36
SPD: 38
LCK: 25
DEF: 33
RES: 18
Weapon: Silver Sword+ (+15 DMG)
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>>5838900
>>A): Fight the squad leader on your own
Attack with Gungnir and transmute.
We deal 31+5 (extra 5 from Lancefaire), ×2 due to our superior speed makes that 72 damage, -18 from his RES puts him on 54 damage taken before we account for weapon stats, but I'm pretty sure Gungnir deals more than 4 damage. An easy kill, and a good morale booster for our troops to see us swat the first captain with zero issue.

Can we have the weapon stats for Gungnir please? I can't find it in the thread or the stat sheet.
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>Unlike most mages capable of siege magic, she somehow seems to have no difficulty at all calling upon magic of that tier continuously
This is going to be fun.

Blair deals 33 STR + 20 (Gungnir) +5 (LF) - 33 = 25 DMG per hit, failing to one-round this guy.
Though he's obviously dead if we use Transmute or Aircalibur instead.

On that note, if we were to use Thunder:
31 MAG + 5 (Thunder) + 5 (BT) + 5 (Magic Staff) - 18 RES = 28*2 = 56 DMG
Maybe we should have taken the gamble for the level up.

And if we take a look at how sending someone else would go, Anemone effortlessly kills him. Her 41 MAG is actually equal to Blair's when we take our skills/items into account, but Flux adds on +7 damage which is stronger than Thunder and allows her to one-round him.

Eleanor deals 32 STR + 8 (Ice Blade) - 18 RES = 22*2 = 44 DMG, so she needs to land one Glacies in there to one-round him.

Assuming I'm doing the calculations for effective damage right, Ava can't one-round him.
30 STR + 12(Silver Bow) - 33 DEF = 9 * 3(Effectiveness) = 27 * 2 = 54 DMG

Ingrid also needs to proc skills to one-round him. With just normal Luin hits, she's actually slightly weaker than us.
34 STR + 17 (Luin) + 5 (LF) - 33 DEF = 23 * 2 = 46 DMG

And might as well include Diana:
With Spear: 35 STR + 12 (Spear) - 33 DEF = 14 * 2 = 28 DMG
With Killing Lance: 35 STR + 11(KL) - 33 DEF = 13 * 2 = 26 DMG
She'll need to crit both hits with KL in order to one-round him.

We don't know Mary's stats to calculate how sending her would go.

>>5838900
>A): Fight the squad leader on your own. (How?)
>Use Thunder
I'd rather kill him for the XP instead of sending Anemone to do it.
There's an argument to be made about just using Aircalibur to one-shot him, but it might be better to save it for the later waves. Once we deal with these guys, there'd be 135 Hellwings left, so we'll be at this for awhile.
Transmute should be saved for the Aces considering Rex and Rene were both packing Delphi Shields and the other Aces probably have one too.
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>>5838951
Gungnir was +20 DMG, 10% Crit, +2 to STR, SPD and DEF
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>>5838900
>A): Fight the squad leader on your own. (How?)
>Gungnir+transmute.
Absolutely no using aircalibur on fodder. We also have swordfaire so if we do get hit it'll just get burning blood up.
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>>5838900
Supporting >>5838993 and their proficiency with Reason magic.
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>>5838993
+1
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>>5838900
>>5838993

Backing this. I'd rather spend charges of Thunder than charges of Transmute, honestly. And if we're operating on Sreng Five Trial rules, we initiate first because we've got a higher speed, double the guy, he doesn't get a retaliation because we're attacking at range..

He survives, unless we crit him, which is a 16% chance, twice. He then initiates, deals 20 damage, and then gets killed on retaliation-- a fireball or a lance attack will do.

On the assumption we get hit, Kayla and Elizabeth can keep us healed, so it's not too bad. We should hold onto Transmute stacks when facing off against the Aces, but use Aircalibur against their stronger (non-Ace) captains-- each of the Aces probably have Delphi Shields, so it's not worth holding onto it for them.
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>>5838900
Supporting >>5838993
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>>5838993
+1
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>>5838900
>>C): Hang in the back and maintain your strength for now. The others should be able to handle these foes.
Getting committed early is a good way to get Bolt-singed
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The first detachment of Hellwings crosses the city and heads your way. Once they make it to the halfway point, three of them suddenly drop out of the sky. You look down below and quickly find the culprit. Caleb and his ballista have set up just within the city gates. The man’s aim is impeccable, and the first unit of wyverns has been severely weakened before even making contact with the Blackwings. That ballista was certainly worth the gold, even if it would be some time before it was ready to fire again. You move forward to engage the Hellwings squad leader on your own, leaving the others to your companions.

>Blair: 31 MAG + 5 (Thunder) + 5 (BT) + 5 (Magic Staff) - 18 RES = 28*2 = 56 DMG
>Crit: 30, 12, (Miss, Hit)
>Thunder 3/5 Uses Left

You launch a bolt of lightning directly at the squad leader from a distance. The man is lit alight as you increase the energy behind your blast. Both man and beast fall to the city below, caught ablaze by your attack.

>50xp gained! (80/100)

Your comrades each fare successfully in combatting the wave of Hellwings. Ingrid alone takes out three of the wyvern riders. She wipes out the first two knights with a single swing of her spear. The third fares only a little better, landing a glancing blow on her steed. His victory is only short-lived though as Luin pierces through his chest and sends him hurtling into the city.

Ava, meanwhile, has picked off two wyverns with her bow before they could finish crossing the distance. Two knights attempt to flank her, only to be frozen in solid ice by Eleanor’s attack. Diana juggles four wyvern knights on her own, but none of them come close to landing a scratch on her. Your Right Wing’s Killing Lance darts out accurately, scratching and wounding each of the wyverns. While the four of them are preoccupied with trying to hit Diana, they are picked out of the sky one-by-one by Anemone’s dark magic. Before you realize it, the first squad of Hellwings has been completely routed, and with the Blackwings having incurred zero losses.

“Hold the line!” Mary shouts. She extracts her sword from the neck of a wyvern, its rider screaming as they plummet. “More are on the way!”

Just as she said, a second squad of 15 wyvern knights is making their way toward you. This time, the squad leader wields a weighty looking Tomahawk. Things were going well so far, but you had a feeling this was just the calm before the storm.

>Hellwing Squad Leader
HP: 62
STR: 39
DEX: 33
SPD: 34
LCK: 30
DEF: 37
RES: 18
Weapon: Tomahawk (+14 DMG, Ranged)

>A): Fight the squad leader on your own. (How?)
>B): Choose a captain to fight the squad leader while you deal with the regular wyvern knights.
>C): Hang in the back and maintain your strength for now. The others should be able to handle these foes.
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Oh do not like this guy. Since he packs a punch and is ranged at that (so can potentially target those other than Blair, especially since know they've seen what our commanders are capable of) I'm torn between aircalibur or Fimbulvetr. Both spells can one round him if I'm doing my maths right.

Tree, what's the AOE range of Fimbulvetr here? If Blair uses it can it splash back on a couple of units behind tomahawk? If that is the case then I'd say Fimbulvetr over aircalibur since it thins out the mooks.

For the other girls, Anemone can't one round him with Flux, but can with Luna. She is tanky enough to eat one hit from him (39+14-20=33) to leave her with a decent 44 HP. I'd rather save the Luna charges for the aces though since the stat sheet doesn't say how many she has at her disposal.

Eleanor also can't one round unless her skill procs, and if he connects he'll wipe out half her health.

Ava can't one round and is even more fragile than Eleanor, and I don't want to field Ingrid now since we'll need her for the aces.

Gonna wait until math anon can also weigh in before I cast my vote.
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Tomahawk is ranged, so we'd get hit by a counterattack if we fail to Stun/one-shot the guy.
Blair takes 39 STR + 14 (Tomahawk) - 30 DEF = 23 DMG, leaving her with 49 HP.
Based on her Bolting at Gronder, Winona deals 40 MAG + 12 (Bolting) - 25 RES = 27 DMG. Even if she's gotten stronger, we're still safe unless she's been snorting Spirit Dusts all day since then to increase her MAG to 62.

Tomahawk Man's RES is the same as the previous dude's. He has some more magical bulk with his +4 HP, but it doesn't change much for us.
Aircalibur one-shots him:
31 MAG + 3 (Aircalibur) + 5 (BT) + 5 (Magic Staff) - 18 RES = 26 * 3 (Effectiveness) = 78 DMG
And for Transmuted Gungnir:
33 STR + 20 (Gungnir) + 5 (LF) - 18 RES = 40 DMG per hit, so we'd need to hit him twice and tank a hit for a kill ignoring Stun/crits. Doubling with Transmute seems to only use it up once based on the Rene fight from Gronder.

If they're going to keep coming in waves of 15 fliers, we're on Wave 2 out of 10. Assuming the Aces are leading three of these waves, after this guy we could theoretically spam Aircalibur against everyone else if it one-shots them. Main problem is that they're getting stronger each wave, and doubling with magic does mean we used it up twice.
We have Fimbulvetr that kills Tomahawk Man on the double, but we'd only have 1 use of it left which won't be enough to kill any leaders they throw at us.
If we 1v1 the Aces, Bradley probably needs 2 Transmutes to go down. No way is he getting 2-shotted at least. Kate and the magic dude might have more RES than DEF, so regular Gungnir pokes would work best against them if we're forced to fight against Kate.

>>5839701
>A): Fight the squad leader on your own. (How?)
>Use Transmuted Gungnir
We'll presumably have 8 Hellwing leaders to deal with after this and Winona is also somewhere out there. We have 5 Aircaliburs, which can be used on at least 3 guys, 4 more Transmutes if we used up one now, and 3 Fimbulvetrs which should take out at least one dude. And then there's Forseti. Barring surprise reinforcements, we have enough spells to take our every wave leader if we have Blair solo them.
Getting hit by Tomahawk Man and Bolting might potentially draw in an Ace into the battle for us to kill based on what Mary said. It's better to do it now and activate Fiery Blood when the enemies aren't too strong.
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>>5839701
>A): Fight the squad leader on your own. (How?)
>Use Transmuted Gungnir
sounds convincing to me!
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Hey Tree, didn't we learn in the fight with Odesse (and Kronyas) that magic use is expended on a 'per round' basis, rather than a 'per hit' one? Does it change for this one, or?

For that matter does Transmute also operate on a 'per hit' basis, or a 'per round' one? I think it was a 'per hit' basis before, but I was wondering as to which method we're using for both.

>>5839701
>>5839963
I was going to go for Aircalibur instead and chip in my thoughts, but it seems you've beaten me to the punch, anon!

Supporting.
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>>5840094
>Hey Tree, didn't we learn in the fight with Odesse (and Kronyas) that magic use is expended on a 'per round' basis, rather than a 'per hit' one? Does it change for this one, or?
Only in the event of you doubling and having one usage left.

For example, using Fimbulvetr and doubling will take your usages down to 1/3.

But if you use it again, you'll still double regardless of having only one usage left.

Transmute would also be on a per hit basis, and have the same rule apply to it as well.

>>5839894
I'd roll for AoE in this instance. Somewhere between 1-5 Wyverns.

Incidentally, Forseti would also be AoE and clear out a larger number.
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>>5839701
>A): Fight the squad leader on your own. (How?)
>Aircalibur

Now that Tree has confirmed that spells and transmute are used up per hit, we might as well use Aircailbur on the non-ace captains and save the heavy hitter spells and transmute for the Aces, since they are all probably gonna be packing delphi shield which negates wind magic effectiveness.

Aircalibur will let us OHKO which means we can drop potentially 5 commanders with it.
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>>5839701
>A): Fight the squad leader on your own. (How?)
>Aircalibur
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>>5839963
Since Transmute is used up per hit, that would mean we'd only have 3 left if we used it now. At 48 SPD thanks to Diana or 54 with Darting Blow, we'll likely be doubling the wyvern Aces, so that's either 4 Transmuted Gungnirs on 1 Ace or 2 Transmuted Gungnirs on 2 Aces. The big question is whether or not they have more RES than DEF. Kate likely does due to being a pegasus flier and Aubert potentially does as well.

I'll stand by my vote as I think we can work with 3 Transmutes after this. Taking a hit from Tomahawk Man right now effectively gives us +12 damage next wave for Aircalibur thanks to Fiery Blood.
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>>5839701
>>A): Fight the squad leader on your own. (How?)
>>Aircalibur
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>>5839701
Alright, gonna support >>5840191 after reading over the arguments. However, I feel like this is the only Aircalibur we should spend just yet, on account of Winged Demonic Beasts being a thing that exists.
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Rolled 6 (1d7)

Writing!
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With the second squad of Hellwings beginning their assault, you once again choose to focus on the squad leader. The man leading the pack wields a dangerous looking tomahawk. Even if one of your allies is able to take him out, it stands to reason they won’t be able to do so unscathed. While you wanted to conserve your magic for the battles ahead, you knew you couldn’t be too picky. The squad leader pitches his arm back, ready to send his axe flying through the sky, when you make your move and attack him first.

>Blair: 31 MAG + 3 (Aircalibur) + 5 (BT) + 5 (Magic Staff) - 18 RES = 26 * 3 (Effectiveness) = 78 DMG
>50xp gained! (30/100) Level up!

>Blair Weaver
>Level 45 Seraph Knight (30/100)
HP: 67 (100%) + 1 = 68
STR: 31 (50%) +2 + 1 = 32
MAG: 31 (60%)
DEX: 28 (55%)
SPD: 43 (75%) +2 + 1 = 44
LCK: 31 (40%)
DEF: 28 (60%) +2 + 1 = 29
RES: 23 (50%) + 1 = 24
CHARM: 33 (55%) + 1 = 34

An arc of wind is launched from the tip of your staff, slicing the right wing of the squad leader’s wyvern clean off. The man’s balance is suddenly thrown awry, and he is sent hurtling down into the city below. If his men are shocked by the sudden disappearance of their captain, they don’t have much time to show it as the combined forces of the Blackwings and Knights of Seiros go on the attack.

You watch once more as your sisters make quick work of the Hellwings. It wasn’t that the enemy wyverns were weak. Far from it, in fact. But as Mary said, the individual skill of your captains was on another level and would ultimately be what would tip the scales in your favor. Ingrid wipes out another three wyvern knights all on her own, while Diana cuts the head off two more wyverns that were approaching her. Your captains soften up the attacking wyvern knights enough that they are only able to pose a minimal threat to the regular pegasus knights under your command. Before you know it, the second squad of Hellwings has been defeated, and this time, you’ve only suffered two casualties on your side.

“We’re doing it!” Mary exclaims. “Keep it up! Knights of Seiros, hold formation and begin slowly mov-“

A crack of thunder almost jolts you off of Beathan as a blue bolt suddenly appears in the sky, racing towards where the rest of your company is advancing. You barely dodge the force of nature, but unfortunately, several of your comrades, including Mary, are not so lucky. Women and pegasi scream in horror as the enemy’s Bolting spell serves to fry them to a crisp. White mounts charred black begin dropping from the sky one by one, and you estimate that 10 of your allies were felled by that attack. Mary, to her credit, is still alive, but looking worse for wear.
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“That Bolting.” Anemone growls. “It was just like the one at Gronder. What’s the deal there? It’s way too strong to be coming from someone normal.”

>“Winona.” You knew that she would attack you in this exact way, but there was nothing you could do about it. At least not until she finally saw fit to make her presence known. The air was thick with leftover traces of her magic. Such a thing was only natural for a mage as adept as she was, using an attack that powerful. But that same strength could also serve to be her downfall. With a bit of concentration and luck, you could trace that leftover magic right back to where she was hiding, and maybe even respond with a Bolting of your own.

Such a feat was easier said than done, however. In the heat of battle, with spells being flung left and right on both sides, it wasn’t even a guarantee that you’d be able to succeed. You’d have to temporarily sit out the next round of battle to even attempt it. And at the moment, you did not have the luxury of time or space to work with.

A third wing of Wyvern Knights was advancing forward. 15 additional tough looking foes were flying towards you, their leader balancing a throwing spear in his right hand.

>Hellwing Squad Leader
>Level 43
HP: 62
STR: 39
DEX: 35
SPD: 40
LCK: 30
DEF: 34
RES: 20
Weapon: Spear (+12 DMG, Ranged)

>A): Fight the squad leader on your own. (How?)
>B): Choose a captain to fight the squad leader while you deal with the regular wyvern knights.
>C): Hang in the back and maintain your strength for now, leaving the foes to your allies.
>D): Attempt to uncover Winona’s hiding spot. (MAG/LCK Roll: 62% Success)
>E): Delegate Anemone to uncover Winona’s hiding spot. (MAG/LCK Roll: 46% Success)
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Note:
Caleb will fire his Ballista every other turn
Winona will fire off Boltings after every 2 turns, (for now.)
Mary and Elizabeth will fire off Physics at the end of every 3rd turn.
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>>5840795
>D): Attempt to uncover Winona’s hiding spot. (MAG/LCK Roll: 62% Success)
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>>5840795
>D): Attempt to uncover Winona's hiding spot. (MAG/LCK Roll: 62% Success)
We need to shut her down ASAP. Mary is under half her HP from ONE of those Boltings, and Eleanor and Ingrid are hurt.
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>Mary
>Level 40 Falcon Knight
HP: 52
STR: 37
DEX: 40
SPD: 41
LCK: 35
DEF: 25
RES: 30
Weapon: Silver Sword+ (+15 DMG)
Skill: Adept (SPD % chance to attack again)
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>>5840795
>D): Attempt to uncover Winona’s hiding spot. (MAG/LCK Roll: 62% Success)
I assume we can't use Yara's Premonition here because she's not technically deployed with us? Otherwise this is probably the time to use it. The faster we kill Winona the better.
Would we have a higher chance or automatic success if both us and Anemone were looking for her hiding spot? Though I would rather have Anemone face the captain here, using Luna to annihilate him immediately. I also see Anemone have her own Siege Magic, would she also be able to return fire on Winona if we find her, or is there some mechanical difference between Eclipse and Bolting?
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>>5840832
Right, no Premonition. No higher rate of success having both look for her either. Mechanically, there’s no difference between Bolting or Eclipse here, but worth nothing that attacking with those spells would use up a separate turn from searching.
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>>5840795
>D): Attempt to uncover Winona’s hiding spot. (MAG/LCK Roll: 62% Success)
Looks like Winona's MAG is still 40. Mary was at 45 HP before the Bolting, and she's now at 23 HP so the Bolting did 22 damage.
Our captains can all tank at least 2 Bolting hits. Ava would be left at 1 HP after the second Bolting though since her HP is low.
Main problem with the Boltings that prevents us from just tanking it is that the AOE is killing off our generics. We can't ignore it because of that unless we're willing to let a majority of our fliers die. She'd kill off at least 50 Blackwings if we don't stop her. Realistically it'd be more since we aren't going to kill the Aces in 1 turn.
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>>5840795
>D): Attempt to uncover Winona’s hiding spot. (MAG/LCK Roll: 62% Success)
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>>5840184
Aha, gotcha! Thanks for the clarification.

>>5840795
>D): Attempt to uncover Winona’s hiding spot. (MAG/LCK Roll: 62% Success)

I'm a little worried that leaving the others to fight this while Mary's still recovering from Bolting might be put her in danger (with an Ace possibly swooping in to try and eliminate after), but we've got Caleb's ballista loaded, and Elizabeth and Kayla's Physics ready to go this turn, so it's probably better to try and suss things out early as we can manage. If Winona starts ramping up the power or frequency of her Boltings, things are going to get rough.
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>>5840795
>>C): Hang in the back and maintain your strength for now, leaving the foes to your allies.
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Rolled 71 (1d100)

Rollan. 1-62 to succeed
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Fuck
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>>5841593
Sasuga, Blair...
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Rolled 37 (1d100)

Every single time when we need it, Blair. Just roll like me.
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Darn
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Should've voted for C
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“Mary, pull hack for now! I’m going to try and find out where that Bolting came from!” You relay to the others. “Cover me while I do so.”

Anemone nods, opting to take on the Hellwing captain. Her mount, Stormy, is as fast as they come, and she closes the gap between her and her foe quickly. A spark of dark lightning shoots up her arm, before being fired off in a wave at her the spear-wielding wyvern knight. Both man and beast are caught in the attack that you recognize as Luna. Though the enemy captain is fast, you know well that there is no defense against dark magic of that caliber. He launches his spear forward, catching Stormy on his underside. The pegasus screeches in pain, but it’ll take more than that to knock him out of the sky. Anemone follows up with another blast of dark magic, and the captain and his wyvern explode into red chunks.

Though you sit the fight out, Caleb’s ballista fortunately pulls some of your weight for you, knocking another three wyverns out of the sky. The others engage in battle with the third detachment, though noticeably, they don’t go down as quickly as the last few. It seemed that the enemy was in fact getting stronger with each passing wave. Though you are not currently engaging them, these thoughts and more serve to distract you from your intended goal. Following the traces of Winona’s magic back to her would be tough even in an empty field. But doing so in the middle of a city under siege was the utmost challenge.

“It won’t work, Blair. You’re outmatched. Throw down your arms and escape with your life. I won’t be bested in matters of war.”

>A woman’s voice. Were you hearing things now? No, you’d heard Winona speak to you back at Gronder as well. Was she messing with you somehow? “Damnit…it’s no good.” It felt as though you could sense everyone else but her. It wasn’t that the mage was hiding her tracks, but that there was just too much going on. You needed to concentrate further if you wanted to stand any chance of finding her. Your efforts end in failure, but you feel as though you’ve gotten a good idea of just which of these buildings Winona was observing the battle from.

“Enemy wings going down!” Ava reports, shooting down a wyvern knight that was inches away from running her through. Your companions were able to clean up without you it seems, with your side suffering minimal casualties. Even better though, Elizabeth and Kayla have seemingly gotten into position and begun firing off their Physics. You watch as the wounds that Mary, Eleanor and Ingrid had sustained fully heal.

>“Great job! Keep knocking them do-”

“Wyverns spotted coming from the east!” A pegasus scout yells. “I-is it the enemy?”
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The east? Imperial reinforcements? Where could they have come from? You turn to where the scout was pointing and, sure enough, several wyvern knights are making their way towards you. You’re able to make out the flag they carry as they get closer. A black vulture in front of a red sun. Dread runs through you as you recognize the symbol.

“I’m coming for my spear, Blair!” Daryun the Red shouts loud enough so that you can hear. His men roar triumphantly behind him, rattling their spears and singing their leader’s praises in the Almyran tongue. “Gungnir will be mine!”

“The Desert Vultures!” Eleanor spits venomously. All signs of her usual stoic and graceful composure had dropped as she gazed at the rival mercenary company. “Did they sign on with the Empire after failing to secure a contract with the Knights of Seiros?”

“A-Almyrans?!” Mary exclaims with horror. “What are they doing here?”

>“Does it matter? If they stand in our way, we’ll knock them down alongside the Hellwings.”

“Enemy ahead!” Another pegasus scout shouts. A fourth detachment of Hellwings has separated from the main host and is now moving your way. Their leader this time looks different than the rest, and you swear you’ve even seen him somewhere before. An ornate, red spear pulses brightly in his hands. A Flame Lance. The same sort you were gifted by Rex long ago. Both the Hellwings and the Desert Vultures begin moving in on your position. Before you even realized it, you were now fighting a battle on two fronts.

>Daryun
>Level 40 Wyvern Lord
HP: 61
STR: 37
DEX: 30
SPD: 38
LUK: 28
DEF: 35
RES: 18
Weapon: Lance of Zoltan (+15 DMG, 15% Crit), Delphi Shield
Skill: Pierce (DEX Based Chance to ignore enemy DEF)

>McCarthy
>Level 44 Wyvern Knight
HP: 70
STR: 36
MAG: 32
DEX: 35
SPD: 40
LUK: 25
DEF: 33
RES: 26
Weapon: Flame Lance (+10 DMG, Magic, Ranged) Silver Lance (13 DMG)

>A): Fight Daryun and the Desert Vultures. (How?)
>B): Fight McCarthy and the Hellwings. (How?)

>Choose a captain to engage the other group.
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>>5841981
>A): Fight Daryun and the Desert Vultures. (How?)
> Use transmuted Gungnir

>Choose a captain to engage the other group.
>Eleanor
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>>5841981 >>5841993

sorry I meant for Blair to fight the hellwing squadron

>B): Fight McCarthy and the Hellwings. (How?)
> Use transmuted Gungnir

>Choose a captain to engage the other group.
>Eleanor
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>>5841981
>B): Fight McCarthy and the Hellwings. (How?)
>Gungnir+Transmute
We need to focus on the enemy we were hired to fight. Complete our existing objective. If Daryun wants to come at us for a personal goal instead of achieving the mission he was probably hired for, that's his mistake to make. He'd honestly be doing more for his employers by going after our ground troops while we're fighting the Hellwings.

>Choose a captain to engage the other group.
>Anemone
I'm recommending her rather than Eleanor (for whom it seems to be more personal) on the basis of thinking she has the best chance to survive fighting Daryun, but I am not the mathanon and my understanding of the numbers may be off.
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For McCarthy:
31 MAG + 3 (Aircalibur) + 5 (BT) + 5 (Magic Staff) - 26 RES = 18 * 3 (Effectiveness) = 54 DMG per hit.
31 MAG + 12 (Fimbulvetr) + 5 (BT) + 5 (Magic Staff) - 26 RES = 27 * 2 = 54 DMG
34 STR + 20 (Gungnir) + 5 (LF) - 26 RES = 33 * 2 = 66 DMG
Non-Transmuted Gungnir:
34 STR + 20 (Gungnir) + 5 (LF) - 33 DEF = 26 * 2 = 52 DMG
So we fail to one-round him with anything aside from Aircalibur which requires 2 hits for the kill. But using Fimbulvetr or Gungnir still leaves him low on health that we can easily kill him afterwards by poking him with Gungnir or even with Fire. Unless someone softens him up first or we let someone else finish him, Transmute would be a waste here.
His 40 SPD prevents doubles from both Ava and Eleanor.
Ingrid does: 34 STR + 17 (Luin) + 5 (LF) - 33 DEF = 23 * 2 = 46 DMG
Her Crest should add 16 DMG per hit so she needs to use it on both hits to one-round him.
Ingrid has high RES and HP so she'd do fine, but I think we should just have Anemone kill him or handle him ourselves for the XP. Diana takes too long to kill him unless she gets crits.

For Daryun:
Fimbulvetr would kill him in one-round on the second hit.
31 MAG + 12 (Fimbulvetr) + 5 (BT) + 5 (Magic Staff) - 18 RES = 35 * 2 = 70 DMG
Transmuted Gungnir also two-shots him, but we'd get hit by his counterattack if we ignore any rolls. If he does proc Pierce, we'd be left at 73 HP - 37 STR - 15 (Zoltan) = 21 HP
We should actually be at 26 RES thanks to the Talisman from Catherine, so a Bolting to us would be:
40 MAG + 12 (Bolting) - 26 RES = 26 DMG.
If we do take the risk with transmuted Gungnir, we might be able to grab his Delphi Shield to give to a captain. We will be fighting an Ace with flier effectiveness.

For how Daryun vs Eleanor would go:
I'm assuming Ice Blade is ranged. If not, then she can survive two hits from him, but she'd be dead if anything else attacks her.
32 STR + 8 (IB) - 18 RES = 22 * 2 = 44 DMG
She needs Glacies procs on both hits to immediately one-round him. She can survive a Pierce from him thanks to the +5 HP boost, but she's left with 4 HP and also has the same risk of dying to Bolting just like us. She's fine if she takes a regular hit once and a Bolting.

Anemone also needs Luna to kill him as he survives with 1 HP remaining if she uses Flux:
41 MAG + 7 (Flux) - 18 RES = 30 * 2 = 60 DMG.

>>5841981
>A): Fight Daryun and the Desert Vultures. (How?)
>Use Transmuted Gungnir

>Choose a captain to engage the other group.
>Anemone
Daryun's men are a big problem. We have two waves worth of enemy reinforcements approaching us plus the normal Hellwing wave right in front of us. Fimbulvetr is safer, but I want to take the risks to snatch his Delphi Shield and killing him in 1v1 melee duel might also force his men to flee. Pierce + Bolting would kill us, but our luck can't be that awful.
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>>5841981
>A): Fight Daryun and the Desert Vultures. (How?)
>Use Transmuted Gungnir

>Choose a captain to engage the other group.
>Anemone

I at last catch up after several threads.
To swift-winged victory!
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>>5842370
Support
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>>5842370

+1
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>>5842370
This
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>>5841981
Wait are these the fucking guys from like during the timeskip when Blair fought the Almyrans? Wow didn't expect those guys to come back.
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>>5843394
They're the dudes we could have hired either last thread or the one before, but we chose Eleanor and the Frozen Shrikes instead.
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>>5843412
Oh so we made the right choice not to hire the guy because he seems to have only been after our Spear, prolly would have backstabbed us during this fight.
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>>5843444
alternatively eleanor might have been a wrong choice because she would have just stayed out of it or fought for the knights separately if unhired. hard to know
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>>5843444
Mercenary gonna mercenary
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>>5843673
Sorry for the delay, had a bit of a cold. Writing!
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Meanwhile…

The assassin hardly had a chance to scream as Sebastian crushed the man in between the wall of a nearby building and his towering great shield. He took a step back, letting the dagger-wielding assailant crumple to the ground, and swung his sword behind him with an overhanded chop. The overpoweringly huge Silver Blade easily cleaved through another assassin that had been hoping to sneak up on him.

“It’s no good.” Sebastian thought, watching dispassionately as both halves of the man fell to the ground, where already at least a dozen others of his kind were lying. There was no chance he’d be caught off guard. This was what he’d been practicing his whole life for. The thick of battle was where he belonged. And now that his long-awaited opportunity to avenge the Kingdom of Faerghus was in sight, he would not falter now. Especially not when the mission given to him was so important. He looked down at his charge. The assassins had not come for him, but for the young girl, Flayn. She was the sister of Seneschal Seteth. She looked to be a girl no older than 17, and yet a bountiful supply of kindness radiated from her. Sebastian wasn’t sure why the Empress would waste no small number of rogues in trying to harm this young girl, but it did not matter. They would not succeed while he stood.

“Ahh…thank you, Sir Sebastian!” Flayn bowed her head, showing respect to the much taller and larger Kingdom knight. “Blair keeps really good company!”

“Think nothing of it, my lady. I vow that no harm shall come to you while I am by your side.”

Just then, Sebastian heard a scream from up above, where Blair and the others were fighting. Another wyvern was dropping from the sky. They’d been falling all day, and the sight heartened Sebastian. He only wished he could be up there as well, fighting alongside his commander. But his place was down here, and that would have to do. One of the wyverns collides brutally with the side of a nearby building, smashing its roof and showering debris down below. Sebastian quickly covers the smaller Flayn with his shield, the hail of stone becoming a minor nuisance.

“You are a true knight, Sir Sebastian.” Flayn beams. She produces a strange looking staff the likes of which the knight had never seen before. “Come, this should be close enough to the frontlines. I’ll do what I came here to do.”

>Sebastian’s Mission: Success
>Flayn Uses Fortify, reducing troop loss this turn by half and restoring all unit HP.
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“Blair!” Daryun wastes no time in engaging you. He wields a powerful looking spear, while also having somewhere along the way acquired a rare Delphi Shield. The Almyran had no intention of making this easy on you. “Your death will mark the first great notch in my legacy! Come, let us do glorious battle!”

The battle, which up till this point had been going in favor of the Blackwings, had quickly taken a turn for the worse with the addition of the Desert Vultures. Up until now, you and your captains have been able to greatly reverse the balance of power. But there were too many foes for you all to possibly contend with, and the fighting had now broken out into two fronts. More and more of your soldiers were being pulled into the battle. You leave Anemone to deal with the advancing Hellwing detachment, while you and some of your pegasus knights engage the Desert Vultures.

>“Fool! Would you really throw away your life for this thing?” Beathan spins out of the way, dodging an aerial divebomb from Daryun. Both your spears clash. You avoid a decapitating swing, whereas Daryun pulls his spear back in time to block one of your thrusts.

“That ‘thing’ is my ticket to greatness! And if the Empire is willing to pay me for your head, then all the better! Regret your choices later, Blair, it’s time for my ascension!”

>Transmute!
>Blair: 32 STR + 20 (Gungnir) + 5 (LF) = 57 – 18 (Res) = 39 DMG
>Crit: (73, Miss)
>Stun: (6, Hit)
>Daryun: (22/61 HP)

Infusing Gungnir with magic, you position your back to the sun and swoop in against Daryun. You’re much faster than the bulkier wyvern, and if he’s able to see the blow coming, he’s unable to stop it. Gungnir nearly takes his arm off at the socket as the magic blade cleaves through his defenses effortlessly. Daryun grits his teeth. At this close distance, there’s no way that he can possibly miss skewering you. But to his chagrin, he finds himself unable to lift his arm. He looks down puzzled, believing that the wound he suffered shouldn’t be enough to paralyze him.

“What sorcery is this?! I can’t move my arm!”

With Daryun stunned, there’s nothing left to do but finish things. If he wanted Gungnir so badly, you’d be more than happy to give it to him. You sink the spear deep into the mercenary captain’s chest and twist.

>Transmute: 3/5
>Daryun: (0/61 HP)

“Gahhhhhh!” He screams hoarsely. “Not…a single hit…? How…!”

Before he can slide off his wyvern, you help yourself to the man’s Delphi Shield. You then turn back, not bothering to watch his descent.

>100xp gained! (30/100)
>Blair Weaver
>Level 46 Seraph Knight (30/100)
HP: 68 (100%) + 1 = 69
STR: 32 (50%) +2
MAG: 31 (60%) + 1 = 32
DEX: 28 (55%) + 1 = 29
SPD: 44 (75%) +2
LCK: 31 (40%) + 1 = 32
DEF: 29 (60%) +2 + 1 = 30
RES: 26 (50%) + 1 = 27
CHARM: 34 (55%)
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With Daryun dealt with, you turn your attention back to the greater battle. Anemone had taken out the Hellwings Squad Captain, and Ingrid was still a force to reckon with. Still, it was plain to see your side was being overrun. With your forces split into two, you were unable to fully rout the Desert Vultures, who seemed eager to continue fighting on despite the sudden loss of their leader. Your numbers were bleeding through, and you could see those in your company beginning to show signs of tiredness. To your dismay, a fifth deatchment of Hellwings were coming to the front, fresh and ready to do battle. Perhaps worst of all, you knew that another Bolting was coming your way.

The captain at the front of the Hellwings line has a greatbow slung across his shoulder as he surveys the battle in front of him. That wasn’t good, you thought grimly. Anyone who came into battle with him would risk being shot down. Fortunately, you now had a spare Delphi Shield courtesy of Daryun. You had to take control of the battlefield before things spiraled out of control any further.

>Hellwings Squad Captain
>Level 45 Bow Wyvern Knight
HP: 55
STR: 35
DEX: 42
SPD: 41
LUK: 19
DEF: 28
RES: 27
Weapon: Great Bow (+15 DMG.)

>A): Fight the squad leader on your own. (How?)
>B): Choose a captain to fight the squad leader while you clean up the Desert Vultures.
>C): Attempt to uncover Winona’s hiding spot. (MAG/LCK Roll+: 82% Success)
>D): Delegate Anemone to uncover Winona’s hiding spot. (MAG/LCK Roll: 46% Success)

>Who do you give Daryun’s Delphi Shield to?
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>>5844319
>C): Attempt to uncover Winona’s hiding spot. (MAG/LCK Roll+: 82% Success)
This is absolutely our top priority, we're fish in a barrel at the moment and if she takes enough of us out then there's nothing stopping the hellwings from just rushing us en mass for a rout.

>Who do you give Daryun’s Delphi Shield to?
>Anemone

I admit that I've forgotten what the criteria is for doubling, but if it's needing 4 more speed than the opponent then she, Diana and Ingrid are the only three fighters other than Blair who can double greatbow. Anemone can one round him with Luna, taking 30 damage in the process, which leaves her at a respectable 47 HP. Assuming Fortify is going to come in this turn she'll get topped up to full soon too.

She's also got the best Res out of everyone, so giving the shield to her makes her a good alternative to fight the magic ace (especially if he's packing Aircalibur too).

I'd say this is also a very good time for Ingrid to whip out burning quake.
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>>5844462
Also double posting to say that I'm glad that Sebastian is once again proving himself to be best boy. He has himself a position as a church knight captain for sure once all this is over.
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>>5844319
>C): Attempt to uncover Winona's hiding spot. (MAG/LCK Roll+: 82% Success)
We need to shut down those Boltings yesterday.

>Who do you give Daryun's Delphi Shield to?
>Diana
We may have lost our Left Wing, but she's still our Right. We owe her this much.
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>>5844319
>C): Attempt to uncover Winona’s hiding spot. (MAG/LCK Roll+: 82% Success)

>Who do you give Daryun’s Delphi Shield to?
>Diana
Ingrid already has one, Anemone's hide skill means she's less likely to be a target for ranged enemies. Plus, if he monogrammed it with a 'D' somewhere on the shield, it'll still fit.
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>>5844319
>C): Attempt to uncover Winona’s hiding spot. (MAG/LCK Roll+: 82% Success)

>Who do you give Daryun’s Delphi Shield to?
>Diana
Anemone is admittedly the better unit just because Luna is a broken spell, but Diana should have the chance to fight against Aubert to avenge Shelley.
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>>5844319
>>C): Attempt to uncover Winona’s hiding spot. (MAG/LCK Roll+: 82% Success)
>>Who do you give Daryun’s Delphi Shield to?
>>Diana
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blair's midbattle levelups have been fabulously good
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Rolled 4 (1d100)

Rollan. 1-82 for success.
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>>5845679
Finally
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>>5845679
PRAISE SOTHIS
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>>5845679
>GOTCHA BITCH
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Rolled 5 (1d7)

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>“Diana! Take this!” You offer Daryun’s Delphi Shield to your Right Wing, who eagerly accepts it. “It’ll keep you safe from arrows and wind magic. Join the others!”

“Thanks, Blair!” She offers you a half-salute, before racing off to engage the newest wave of Hellwings. You were still overrun, and it didn’t help matters that you’d be spending the next few moments searching for Winona as opposed to fighting back the enemy. But if you let her fry your comrades any longer, the battle would soon be lost. You pull back from the fighting with the Desert Vultures to allow yourself room for concentration. Traces of Winona’s magic still hung heavy in the air, and you already had a good idea of where she was hiding. You’d focus on that area and uncover her this time for sure.

You closed your eyes, doing your best to track that first Bolting back to the source. You open your senses as best as you can, ignoring the magic being flung from both sides. Finally, you notice a familiar sensation coming from the eastern side of the city. A belltower stands tall and proud, unbothered by the fighting happening on all sides. Could that be where Winona was hiding?

As if to answer your query, you see a small twinkle coming from the top of the tower. It was only for a second, but you’re sure you saw it. You’ve found Winona, and almost as if in response, she fires off another skyshattering Bolting. Beathan barrel rolls away from the crack of blue thunder that emanates from the tower at the last second, but several of your allies, including Eleanor, are not so fortunate. The lightning cuts through a wing of pegasus knights easily, swatting them out of the sky with a smoldering crash. Nearly a dozen more of your subordinates are cut down, while Eleanor herself sustains moderate damage.

>“Found you!” You can now retaliate against the Hellwing’s Tactician, but you know that casting a Bolting won’t be instant. Quickly surveying the state of the battle, you note that Ava and Diana have led the charge in routing the remaining Desert Vultures. Any surviving Almyrans have now taken to fleeing the battle rather than joining their commander. Anemone, meanwhile, has eliminated another Hellwing Captain. She and Ingrid are swatting down wyverns as quickly as they come at them, but you note that she’s sustained damage, and sooner or later she’ll run out of charges of Luna.

The fifth detachment of Hellwings goes down. By now, you can tell that their numbers have been whittled down more than half. And while both sides have grown a lot more evenly matched, you yourself have still sustained no shortage of losses. You watch as you expect another wing of wyverns to replace the last, but instead, the Hellwings line opens up, and three Winged Demonic Beasts come forth instead.
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>A): Cast Bolting on the Belltower where Winona is hiding.
>B:) Delay the attack on Winona to help push back the Demonic Beasts.

>Winged Demonic Beast x3
>Level 44
HP: 90
STR: 37 + 10
DEX: 32
SPD: 39
LUK: 19
DEF: 24
RES: 20
Skills: Darting Blow (+6 SPD when attacking), Renewal (25% HP restored each turn)
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>>5846068
>B:) Delay the attack on Winona to help push back the Demonic Beasts.

Well, two more turns till she fires another bolting, right? I think that should give us enough time to help with the demonic beasts, then go smash her.
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>>5846068
>B:) Delay the attack on Winona to help push back the Demonic Beasts.
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>>5846068
>A): Cast Bolting on the Belltower where Winona is hiding
Our captains can survive one turn. If we hold off, Winona will move and we'll have to do this nonsense all over again.
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>>5846068
>A): Cast Bolting on the Belltower where Winona is hiding
Begone bitch.
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>>5846068
>A): Cast Bolting on the Belltower where Winona is hiding.

Zap before she can relocate.
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>>5846068
>>A): Cast Bolting on the Belltower where Winona is hiding
If Blair attacks too we can take them all out - but Tree has also implied that Winona can pull out a bolting quicker than every two turns and if we take out three demonic beasts and I don't want to see that happen.

If my calculations are right we get a ballista blast this turn. I also think we may get the physics in this turn too so I'd rather try to nip the boltings in the bud. If Blair can't get Winona this turn then we can let anemone use eclipse the next one.

How others fair against the beasts:

I think Ava might also be able to solo one: 30 STR + 12 (bow) - 24 def = 18 * 3 (effective) = 54 damage per hit and she doubles it if she initates. She can also trigger her skill to negate its retaliation.

Ingrid with Luin can also soften one up considerably: (34 + 17 + 5) - 24 = 32 * 2 = 64 HP.
If she procs her crest she'll be able to one round, and if she doesn't then Anemone can take him out with flux in one hit.
Ingrid will take 18 damage if hit (47 - 29) leaving her at 38 HP but she should be able to stay alive until the physics hit.

That leaves 2 dealt with pretty easily without Blair. Diana can maybe occupy the third with her dodging skill. She's not going to kill it but she can potentially soften it up for Ava next turn.
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>>5846068
>>A): Cast Bolting on the Belltower where Winona is hiding

I’ve been convinced.

Mary’s an experienced tactician too. Three daemonic beasts should be well within their capabilities.
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>>5846068
>>A): Cast Bolting on the Belltower where Winona is hiding.
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>>5846068
>>A): Cast Bolting on the Belltower where Winona is hiding.
We should get Anemone to follow up with her own Siege Magic to ensure we utterly annihilate Winona. It's not certain our own Bolting will be enough to take her out, and in siutations like that we need to unleash superior firepower to make sure the job gets done.
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>>5846068
>A): Cast Bolting on the Belltower where Winona is hiding.
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>>5846068
>A): Cast Bolting on the Belltower where Winona is hiding.
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>>5846068
>A): Cast Bolting on the Belltower where Winona is hiding
Drop the nuke
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>>5846068
>A): Cast Bolting on the Belltower where Winona is hiding.
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>>5846212
Also, I pre-emptively assume full responsibility if one of our Blackwings gets critted and dies here.
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>Meanwhile…

As Damian ran through the streets of Enbarr, he thought to himself how the city hadn’t changed much since the last time he was here. Granted, much of it was now on fire and there were a lot more corpses than he’d remembered. But for the most part, he still knew his way around Enbarr’s winding pathways. Alongside him were several mages from the Knights of Seiros, each one assigned to him by Professor Byleth. Damian hadn’t expected the Professor to remember him. After all, he’d hardly been friendly with anyone at Garreg Mach following the embarrassment he’d suffered during the first mock battle. But not only did she remember him, she’d welcomed him with open arms. Say what you will about the Professor, she had an annoying ability to inspire.

“Up here.” Damian relayed to the others with him. The mage thanked his luck that the ladder was still where he’d remembered it being. In just a few steps, he and his party would be atop the walls of Enbarr, where they’d have a bird’s eye view of the entire battlefield. Climbing to the top, Damian was surprised to find that this section of the walls was completely deserted. Every man, woman and child that could hold a pointed stick in their hands was likely down in the city, trying to hold off the Knights of Seiros.

“Will this spot suffice, captain?” A bookish-looking young mage asks Damian.

Damian ignored the girl as he stared up at the sky. Blair and the others were still doing battle with the Hellwings, and the fighting was growing fiercer by the second. Even now, he could hardly believe he was fighting alongside the same girl who embarrassed him at Garreg Mach. The same girl who’d witnessed him acting like a petulant, stubborn noble, and who managed to shut him up. Damian turned his eyes away from the battle above to stare at the city. Enbarr was burning, and it would never be the same. For generations, his family had helped build this city. And now he was here as an invader. The thought would probably have his entire family turning in the grave. That is if most of them hadn’t been executed by Hubert. Perhaps that balanced things out in their eyes?

“This will do. Siege Mages, form up.” Damian commanded.

Seven mages gathered in a circle around him, summoning magic of the strongest caliber deep from within themselves. Their goal was to create an opening within Enbarr’s castle for the Knights to exploit. Every mage here was capable of using siege magic, and together they’d stomp a hole in the empire’s defense. But seeing as there was no one on these walls to stop them, Damian felt as though he could afford to lend his friends a hand.

“Before we get to the castle, I have another target in mind. Focus your Meteors above. Shower those wyverns in a sea of flame!”
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Blair watched as her Bolting trailed across the sky in a straight line. It traced the same route as Winona’s own spell, until it collided head-on with the belltower. The explosion rocked the city as the tower’s bell loudly exploded. The building’s top had been knocked off completely, showering debris and stone on those below. You couldn’t be sure if Winona had been killed in that attack, but at the very least you’d retaliated against her, and hopefully that would be enough to keep the dangerous mage out of your hair for good.

Turning back towards the battle, you could see that the others had engaged the Demonic Beasts. Ingrid led the charge, engaging the first beast on her own. Activating her Crest, she slashed at the first winged abomination with Luin, cutting a large chink of it’s wing off in the process. As the creature shrieked and retaliated against her, Ingrid tanked the blow, activating her Crest once more and splitting the creature in two.

Ava, always accurate even under the worst conditions, lets loose an arrow that lodges itself into the left eye of one of the Demonic Beasts. The monster thrashes in pain, rushing forward to try and claw her out of the sky. She’s far too quick though and dodges out of the way before the beast can get too close (Sky High). She knocks another arrow to her string, and fires, this time catching the creature in its right eye. The beast lets out one last pitiful roar, before falling onto a building down below, leveling it in the process.

The final Demonic Beast is hacked to pieces, even as it struggles to swat down Diana. The Demonic Beast seems to focus entirely on trying to attack your Right Wing, even as Anemone pelts it with her Dark Magic. Finally, the creature sustains enough damage from their joint attack, and falls to the city to join its brethren.

Another detachment looks ready to venture forward when the sky suddenly darkens. For a second, your heart skips a beat when you believe you may have miscalculated Winona’s hiding spot. But the Bolting never comes. To your disbelief, the sky opens up, and meteors begin to pelt the Hellwings where they fly. You watch in amazement as the massive molten rocks create havoc within the lines of the Hellwings, breaking up their formation and sending man and beast rocketing to the ground below. Though you have no idea where the bout of siege magic came from, it has undoubtedly turned the battle in your favor. The Hellwings suffer massive losses, have had their formation scattered, and are seemingly in a panic.

“Blair! They’re routing!” Mary exclaims. “Now’s our chance to go on the attack and end things before they regroup!”

>A): Attack the Hellwings
>B): Standby and see how things play out.
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>>5847540
>>A): Attack the Hellwings
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>>5847540
>B): Standby and see how things play out.

All three aces seemingly absent and Winona's fate being ambiguous? Call me paranoid, but I'm suspecting a trap.

Right now, our balance of power is relatively equal, if we charge in, we could finish them off now, but at the same time, if they spring their trap, we have basically have no room for mistakes at the time.

It's possible that by doing this, the Hellwings regroup and force the Blackwings into a slugfest, but I'm pretty sure that we hold the advantage in that situation. If they instead choose to do a full retreat, they get away, but the battle is won for us.

All that said, this could just be the words of a paranoid man, so if y'all would prefer to go for the kill, then I think we might survive a trap.
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>>5847540
Winona might be alive but I doubt even the Hellwings suspected the surprise meteor shower, let's clip these bastards.
>A): Attack the Hellwings
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>>5847540
>B): Standby and see how things play out.

I don't like it - three of our captains are at half health or less, three aces are still MIA and though Mary is calling for a rout our forces are still pretty much equal in number so if they do have something up their sleeve it could be devastating. Also knowing Winona she might have a contingency plan as to what happens if she's taken out - we don't know what siege magic the magic guy is packing.

I'd rather wait for the physics to hit and top us up before we do anything rash. Plus grouped like that the ballista can do them serious damage.
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>>5847540
>A): Attack the Hellwings

What kind of ‘trap’ would wipe out so many of their own?

>>5846332
(Previous post)
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>>5847540
>>B): Standby and see how things play out.
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>>5847789
It's more that we don't know what else the hellwings had in store for us (the demonic beasts showed they prepped more than just men, what AOE magic skills is their magic ace packing) and 3 of our heavy hitters are at half health or less.

We charged in now and then get caught in some hellwing attack once the rest of the aces rally the troops and Ingrid/Eleanor/Anemone are potentially on the chopping block.

The majority of our losses have come from Winona's boltings. I think we can handle the waves if they regroup, and Blair still has 4 charges of aircalibur and all her AOE spells at her disposal.

>>5847696 I'm this person for reference
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>>5847540
>>B): Standby and see how things play out.
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>>5847540
>B): Standby and see how things play out.
This definitely narratively feels like the place where Blair, the experienced leader, pulls back an eager Mary from falling into a trap of Winona's
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>>5847863
in fact, if we guesstimate the Demonic beast wave as being about equal to the Hellwing waves before them (15 'strength') then the meteors really only did 5 'damage' to the hellwings and their main value was giving us a turn to deal with the beasts without immediate reinforcements
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>>5847540
>B): Standby and see how things play out.
Rushing in the moment the Imperial lines looked weak is how Dimitri died. Let's not go join him just yet.
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>>5847540
>B): Standby and see how things play out.
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>>5847540
>B): Standby and see how things play out.
I'm picking this, but it's possible we're playing it too safe here. At this point, Winona is out of commission and we're on equal numbers with them. They probably aren't going to slowly send their men out in waves to die anymore. But we should be able to win if they launch a final attack with every Hellwing available since we have our captains, the ballista, and our healers.
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>>5847540
>A): Attack the Hellwings
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B wins, writing!
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>“No! Stand back!” You order the others. It was true that the Hellwings were in bad shape, with those meteors threatening to rout them out of the sky. But you felt that attacking now could be a grave mistake, particularly when the other Aces had yet to make their presence known. So far, you’ve only seen evidence of Bradley, with no signs of either Aubert or Kate. If you moved too hastily and attacked now, you risked being caught off-guard by either one or all three of them. “Hold the line for now! We’ve been steadily breaking them so far; we can’t deviate from the plan!”

“But-!” Mary protests but holds her tongue and defers to your authority in this matter. Together, you and the others watch as the meteors gradually stop dropping. You estimate that at least 20 of their number had fallen to the ground as a result of the attack. The survivors were forming up once more and looking far more shaken for it. As you watch the show, you feel your group being restored back to health by Mary and Elizabeth.

Eventually, 15 more Wyvern Riders took point at the front of the pack. Their leader this time looked different than the others. He was clad in red, and his Wyvern was more serpent-like in appearance. He points directly at you, before heading your way with a burst of speed. So fast is the enemy captain, that his allies are left trailing behind him.

“Is he mad?” Ingrid remarks, astonished. “Does he mean to engage us on his own?”

“I recognize that man!” Diana exclaims angrily, her face contorted with rage. “That’s the one that killed Shelley! That’s-!”

You could sense something horrifyingly familiar pulsating within Aubert. It was wizardry of the highest realm, eclipsing even that of siege magic. A million thoughts race through your head, but Aubert intends to give you no chance to sit and sort through them. Instead, you scream out a warning to your comrades to split up and scatter before it is too late. Sensing the urgency within your voice, the others put as much distance between themselves and the Ace as possible. In this case, it means separating themselves from you, his intended target. Miraculously, Beathan pivots out of the way just in time to avoid impending doom.

Forseti wreaks havoc amongst your allied forces. You’d used the spell plenty of times before, but being on the other end of it was a horrifying prospect. The roaring winds of the S-Tier magic drown out all screams, dragging those caught in its gales into its vortex before ripping them to pieces. So thick is the storm that you’re unable to even see passed the other side of the spell. Eventually, the magic dissipates in time for you to witness broken chunks of pegasi and women falling to the ground.
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“What’s with that stupid look on your face?” Aubert asks, turning his nose up towards you. Magical energy radiates off the confident-looking man, who smirks smugly as he examines his grim handiwork. “You should have let me hit you with that spell. It would have put a quick end to all your worries.”

>“Aubert, is it?” You spit. “Fortunately for you I was too preoccupied at Gronder to pay you much attention. But I’m here now, and your luck’s run out.”

Aubert laughs haughtily. “You eliminate some riffraff, and you believe that now puts you on my level?”

>“Riffraff? That’s a funny way to describe Rex d’Rusalka.”

“You think yourself clever, bitch?” Aubert’s laughter ceases, his face twisting into a look of utter contempt. “You attacked my lord in a most cowardly manner, and I’m here to right wrongs. You face the Wind of Adrestia! These skies are mine, and they have no room for a band of lowly sellswords! With my magic I shall consign the Blackwings to oblivion!

>Aubert
>Level 45 Malignant Knight
HP: 80
MAG: 35
DEX: 37
SPD: 50
LUK: 20
DEF: 30
RES: 42
>Magic: Forseti (1/2): +20 DMG, 30% CRIT, Enemy attacks will miss you during your turn. Eff. Flying)
>Tornado (+10 DMG, AoE, Eff. Flying)
>Arcwind (+8 DMG, Eff. Flying)
Equipment: Delphi Shield (Negates Flier Weakness)
Skills: Wind Boost (Boost Speed by +5 when HP is higher than foe.)

>Fight Aubert (How? You may control all your allies for this battle.)
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It's difficult to go back and forth in the thread doing math and comparing stats on a phone, but we actually don't get doubled if we attack him after his health has been reduced due to Darting Blow (+5SPD), Diana giving us +3 Speed and the mid battle level up.

We most likely have to open with Forseti to not die, and hope he either gets stunned or uses his last charge of Forseti in return and blast him dead next turn. Ingrid is the only one that can match his speed, and only her and Anemone could reasonably tank any damage from him this turn and be in fighting shape the next. Eleanor is useless due to her weapon targeting RES only and Ava is to squishy to live through anything he can use.

Attack pattern should probably be:
Blair (Forseti) > Ingrid > Anemone (Luna if she has charges left, otherwise attack with Scythe). This kills if all attacks hit with minimum risk to Eleanor, Ava and Diana. Unless he counts as being protected by the Forseti he cast already, in which case we most likely lose a companion if we don't stun him.
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>>5848722
Correction, this attack patern only kills if Anemone casts Luna. Otherwise he lives unless he gets hit with a crit.
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Funny to see skills like Wind Boost be useful here compared to FEH where everyone gets free +4 on all stats and wall of text skills nowadays.

If Blair goes first, we basically have two options:
34 STR + 20 (Gungnir) + 5 (LF) - 30 DEF = 29 DMG
32 MAG + 20 (Forseti) + 5 (BT) + 5 (Magic Staff) - 42 RES = 20 DMG

If we go with Forseti, he'll be left with 60 HP allowing Ingrid to double. A Forseti crit leaves him with 20 HP left.
Or we could go with Gungnir, leaving him with 51 HP left assuming no crits. A Gungnir crit would amusingly outright one-shot him.

Ingrid:
34 STR + 17 (Luin) + 5 (LF) - 30 DEF = 26 * 2 = 52 DMG

So if we land a Forseti crit, he's dead after Ingrid stabs him once. If Blair doesn't crit, then Ingrid needs to use her Crest and hit twice to kill him. If we get no Forseti crit and Ingrid's Crest never procs, then he'd be left at 8 HP where everyone except Eleanor can safely kill him.
If we instead chose to stab him with Gungnir, then Ingrid kills him without her Crest but she still needs to double him for the kill.

Diana:
35 STR + 11 (KL) - 30 DEF = 16 DMG
If Diana crits, she does 48 DMG.
Not much of an opportunity for her to get the kill unfortunately. We'd either be fishing for crits on both Forseti and her Killing Lance or letting her deal the finishing blow if Ingrid couldn't kill him.

We could have Ingrid attack first if we want Blair to kill him. That leaves him with 54 HP assuming she doesn't use her Crest. Wind Boost is no longer active against Blair, and if we initiate, we end up with 55 SPD total from our 44 SPD + 2 (Gungnir) + 3 (Diana) + 6 (DB) = 55 which lets us double him.
The Gungnir double kills him. Forseti either kills him with a crit, or leaves him at 14 HP.

There's also Rally Spectrum. Using it on Ingrid allows her to double even if he has Wind Boost, and she ends up doing 31*2 = 62 DMG which leaves him at 18 HP. If her Crest activates, she kills him. If we want to gamble for the crit, Diana could kill him or we could even send Mary to kill him since she does 22 DMG against him.

>>5848695
>Fight Aubert (How? You may control all your allies for this battle.)
>Use Rally Spectrum on Ingrid and send her to attack first.
>Have Diana attack next with Killing Lance.
>Let Ava deal the finishing blow if Diana doesn't get the kill.
Ingrid with the Rally buffs potentially one-rounds him and she only takes 15 DMG from Forseti if he uses it. Diana either gets the crit, or leaves him with 2 HP. Ava deals 12 DMG and kills him if both Diana and Ingrid failed to kill him.
If we wanted the most safest option, sending Mary to go for the kill instead of Diana would be better, but it'll probably be fine.
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>>5848978
Have a feeling he might actually use forseti on a rallied Ingrid - which is good, because even if forseti crits on her she'll be able to survive (55 - 40 = 15 * 3 = 45 damage done).

So if he negates Ingrid, Diana is the next best one to go against him. He'll double her but she's got the best chance of dodging it. Forseti will hit Diana for 23 (but will kill her if she crits), a double with tornado will hit for 26.

So assuming Diana doesn't crit and knocks him for 16 damage down to 64, the next best might be Anemone with Luna? She doesn't have the Delphi shield but with her Res she can eat a tornado (45 - 39 = 6 * 3 = 18 damage to her.). Luna will knock him down to 23 HP.

Then Ava comes in dealing 36 damage on her first shot, which takes him out.

So think the order should be
>Rallied Ingrid
>Diana
>Anemone with Luna
>Ava

That way he's out even if he uses Forseti to tank Ingrid.

Of course with Tornado being AOE it may not be foolproof but it's the best shot we have. Gonna put my vote in when I'm back on my usual ID.
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>>5849020
Of course this plan is all dependent on Forseti only negating damage for just Ingrid's attack phrase, which I think it does? Tree pls confirm.
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>>5849025
Confirmed, although I should mention that Ava wouldn't do 36 damage, as Aubert has a Delphi Shield.
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>>5849177
Man they're handing out those shields like candy these days.
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>>5849188
>He didn't get a Delphi Shield from Annazon for Black Friday
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>>5849177
Oof then the safest way will be
>Rallied Ingrid
>Diana
>Anemone

Because anyone else going up against him is gonna be doubled and killed. Gotta pray that Diana gets lucky with a crit or Caleb comes in clutch with the ballista.
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>>5849190
Ah, another thing I meant to ask was - he can't double with Forseti, right?
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>>5848695
>Fight Aubert
>Blair (Gungir)
>Ingrid
>Diana
>Anemone (Luna)

Right, he'll either have to burn forseti to negate us or to tank Ingrid. Blair going first is also fishing for a stun.

If Blair hit, she'll take him down to 51 HP, Ingrid is negated because otherwise she kills him, Diana hits him for 16 taking him down to 35 and Anemone finishes him with Luna.

If he uses his forseti on Blair, Ingrid hits for 26 taking him down to 54. She'll be doubled I think (assuming her speed is 51 with darting blow) but she'll survive his other spells.

Diana hits him for 16 (assuming no crits), so he's down to 38. Again with Forseti burned she'll survive.

Then anemone swoops in with Luna for the kill.

I'm >>5849020 back on my usual ID
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>>5848695
Gonna +1 >>5849506 here. I'm trusting the numbers.
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>>5849405
He sure can!

In terms of turn order, even though he has higher speed, you can consider that his turn just ended, and now you and your allies will move first.
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Just realized that Ingrid has Darting Blow. That actually gives her 62 SPD even without the Rally so she already doubles him even with his skill active.

>>5849600
Tree, how does Forseti's dodge work? If Ingrid attacks first, would she still connect with the first hit and then miss the next attack? And it only causes Ingrid's attack to miss and not everyone else's if we dogpile on him, right?
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>>5849600
Bruh why the hell didn't we take this guy out at Gronder again??

Posting Blair's new stats here because I'm sick of scrolling for them.
HP: 68 (100%) + 1 = 69
STR: 32 (50%) +2
MAG: 31 (60%) + 1 = 32
DEX: 28 (55%) + 1 = 29
SPD: 44 (75%) +2
LCK: 31 (40%) + 1 = 32
DEF: 29 (60%) +2 + 1 = 30
RES: 26 (50%) + 1 = 27
CHARM: 34 (55%)

So if my math is right he can't double Blair even with wind boost if she's initiating: 44 +6 (darting blow) +2(spear) +3(Diana - since we're fighting together) = 55 exactly.

Ingrid is also safe as she has 56 speed before darting blow.

If he doesn't burn forseti on one of them he's dead so Diana and Anemone are in the clear?
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Without the Rally, Ingrid will do 26 damage per hit assuming no Crest, leaving him with 80 - 52 = 28 HP remaining if she hits him twice. This does allow Blair to immediately kill him with Gungnir.
If he does use Forseti on Ingrid, he'd presumably have 80 - 26 = 54 HP left if Ingrid is able to get one hit in. Getting hit by Ingrid allows Blair to double with Gungnir thanks to Darting Blow. We'd do 29 * 2 = 58 DMG to him, and Blair can facetank his weaker spells.
Ingrid without Rally does survive a Forseti crit. Worst it'll do is 60 damage, so she'll have 6 HP left. She'll definitely need to stay out of the way until our healers come in.

If we Rally, a Rallied Ingrid leaves him with 80 - 31 = 49 HP if he protects himself with Forseti. And the Rally means that she only takes 45 DMG at worst. She'll be low on health still, but it's definitely better than being left at 6 HP.
Diana softens him up and any way she attacks him will leave him at lower than 41 HP for Anemone to finish him off with Luna. We would need Luna to kill him if he uses Forseti against Ingrid.
Though if we get lucky from Ingrid using her Crest and Diana crits, this guy's dead without us needing Luna.

Arguably, the most safest choice would be to have Ingrid attack and then Blair swoops in for the kill after she does all the work. He needs to use Forseti on her to not immediately get skewered by Blair afterwards.
If we go with Rally, the Rally does lower the damage Ingrid takes and makes her more likely to avoid the Forseti crit. The only danger with the Rally option is that he can kill Diana if he saves the Forseti and crits her while she misses her crit.
Attacking with Blair first would work if we crit/Stun him or just avoid a Forseti crit. Blair can tank anything except a Forseti crit.

>>5848695
Going to switch from >>5848978 to:
>Have Ingrid attack first
>Finish Aubert off with Gungnir
Worst case scenario is that Ingrid survives with 6 HP. If she avoids the crit, she has 46 HP remaining which is great. Blair either immediately kills him, or she doubles him while tanking a hit.
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>>5849609
>Tree, how does Forseti's dodge work? If Ingrid attacks first, would she still connect with the first hit and then miss the next attack? And it only causes Ingrid's attack to miss and not everyone else's if we dogpile on him, right?
That's exactly correct. These rules also apply to Blair using Forseti.
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>>5848695

Right now that we're got how the forseti negation works changing from this >>5849506 to this >>5849639 since unlike me it takes into account the potential of forseti critting.
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>>5849639
Ah but if Forseti crits against Ingrid, since tornado is aoe if he uses it against Blair does that mean he has the potential to take Ingrid out if she doesn't clear the area quickly enough? In that case your original rally Ingrid plan might be safer because it leaves her with a buffer to tank being caught be tornado.
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Many maths make monkey brain hurt
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>>5848695
>>5849519
Because of >>5849697 (the person I supported earlier) changing their vote, I also have to +1 >>5849639 .
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Writing.

>>5849618
>Bruh why the hell didn't we take this guy out at Gronder again??
You might not have even killed him in the 1v1 at Gronder. Even Rene was expected to at least tank you through the three turn limit, but ended up not proccing Sol as much.
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Before you can get a piece of Aubert, Ingrid swoops in and attacks the Ace. Her crest activates as she swings Luin at the Malignant Rider in a flash of blue, slashing both wyvern and rider.

>Ingrid: 34 STR + 17 (Luin) +17 (Crest) + 5 (LF) = 73 – 30 DEF = 43 DMG
>Aubert: (37/80 HP)

“Enough talk!” The heir to Galatea shouts. “This reprehensible villain is not worth your words, Blair! I’ll run him through with my spear and be done with him!”

Luin cleaves through Aubert and his wyvern’s armor, and a gout of blood gushes from the fresh wound. Despite being a spellcaster, Aubert seems to be made of stern stuff, having tanked an attack that you witnessed destroy a bridge. His wyvern ascends further into the sky in an attempt to put some distance between himself and Ingrid. Despite his impressive speed, he’s still far slower than Ingrid and her Hero’s Relic. Just as you expect the girl to land the finishing blow though, he surprises you by casting the largest Forseti you’d ever seen.

>Crit Roll: 77 (Miss)
>Aubert: 35 MAG + 20 (Forseti) = 55 – 35 RES = 20 DMG
>Ingrid: 46/66 HP

“Ingrid Galatea!” Aubert’s voice is loud enough to carry through even through his massive Forseti spell. Both the Blackwings as well as the Hellwings have ceased engaging each other, putting plenty of space between them and the ensuing battle. No one wishes to interfere, terrified that Forseti would drag them down. “You loathsome wretch! You should have died at Gronder with the rest of your pathetic Kingdom!”

Though hurt, Ingrid does not relent her attack. However, even with the power of Luin, she’s unable to cut through the twisting gales of Forseti. “Quit running, you coward!” She screams in frustration. She’s unable to drag herself any closer to Aubert as her and her steed are continuously pushed back by the magic winds. Having seen enough, you rush in, ready to aid your friend in taking down the mage knight.

>Blair: 46 SPD + 6 (Darting Blow) + 3 (Right Wing) = 55 SPD
>Blair: 34 STR + 20 (Gungnir) + 5 (Lancefaire) = 59 DMG – 30 DEF = 29 DMG
>Crit: 83 (Miss)
>Stun: 55 (Miss)
>Aubert: (8/80 HP)

Once the winds of Forseti dissipate, you punch out and stab at the Malignant Knight with Gungnir. You connect with a powerful blow that punctures a huge wound in Aubert’s chest. The Ace still boasts impressive stamina though and attacks you and Ingrid with a point-blank Tornado. Even with your Delphi Shield, the attack still packs a punch. You and Ingrid are knocked back flying, pummeled by the spell’s razor-sharp winds. Worse yet, the Tornado keeps spinning towards your comrades, and you watch as a handful of pegasus knights go down as they get caught in the attack.

>Ingrid: (36/66 HP)
>Blair: (55/73 HP)
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As the spell dissipates, Aubert rises high into the sky once more, readying another spell. To his shock though, you’re already on him. Perhaps he overestimated his speed, believing himself to be much faster than you were. You would have likely had a hard time keeping up with him in ordinary circumstances. But his wounds had slowed him by just a step, and that was enough to catch up to him and deliver a final blow. Beathan closes the cap between the two of you in an instant, and you strike with Gungnir. You thrust the weapon through the Ace’s black heart, facing no resistance.

“How…?!” Aubert coughs up blood, grasping your spear. “So…fast…”

You plunder the man’s Delphi Shield, and then retract Gungnir with a spray of blood. Slashing Aubert’s wyvern across the head, you kill the beast in one blow, sending them both to the ground.

>100xp gained! Level Up!
>Blair Weaver
>Level 47 Seraph Knight (30/100)
HP: 69 (100%) + 1 = 70
STR: 32 (50%) +2
MAG: 32 (60%)
DEX: 29 (55%) + 1 = 30
SPD: 44 (75%) +2 + 1 = 45
LCK: 32 (40%) + 1 = 33
DEF: 30 (60%) +2
RES: 27 (50%)
CHARM: 34 (55%) + 1 = 35

Aubert’s death seems to stun the other Hellwings into a stupor. Unsure of what to do following the death of their Ace, the wyverns that had followed him seem to simply float there. If one of the strongest among them could be defeated by these two pegasus knights, then what hope did they have? This inaction proves to be fatal as Caleb’s ballista shreds through half of them before they’re jolted back to reality. Those that remain afloat are then picked off by both Eleanor and Ava, who mercilessly pounce on them.

For the first time in this battle, the Blackwings and Knights of Seiros now outnumber the Hellwings.

>Who do you give Aubert’s Delphi Shield to?
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>>5850134
>Who do you give Aubert's Delphi Shield to?
>Ava
She's been here longer than Anemone, IIRC. If we get more Delphis, I'll advise giving them to Anemone and Eleanor, in that order.
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Good stuff, lads. It's a shame Diana couldn't land the final hit on him, but then again, we had an axe to grind with the guy as well.

On another note, we just need to kill Bradley, and try to convince Kate, and we'll be good. That's at least one more Delphi Shield. I think if we had rushed in to attack the Hellwings while they were disorganized, Aubert would've flown in, used Forseti or Tornado, and would've absolutely eviscerated our numbers.

>>5850134
>Who do you give Aubert’s Delphi Shield to?
>Anemone

As much as I'd like to give it to Ava or Eleanor, putting the Delphi Shield on Anemone just turns her into a tank with all the HP and RES she's got. Alternatively, we could give it to Ava, who already used Sky High, or to Eleanor, who might find it handy against arrows.
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>>5850134
>Who do you give Aubert’s Delphi Shield to?
>Anemone

Torn between her and Ava, but yeah giving it to Anemone turns her into a hell of a tank and even with the shield Ava is still squishy. If we manage to get a second one then we give it to Ava.

>>5850141
Yeah I agree with you about attacking the hellwings, at least by holding back some of our women got a chance to dodge.
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>>5850134
>Who do you give Aubert's Delphi Shield to?
>Ava
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>>5850134
>>Anemone
Stop hoarding the level ups Blair
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>>5850134
>>Who do you give Aubert's Delphi Shield to?
>>Ava
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>>5850294
No, we're 3 level ups away from 50, then we'll stop stealing exp
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>>5850134
>Ava
She's already used Sky High, whilst Anemone can hide.
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>>5850134
>Ava
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That was neat. A shame Diana didn't get a hit in, but at least we got a level up from this.

>>5850134
>Who do you give Aubert’s Delphi Shield to?
>Ava
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>>5850134
>Anemone
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blair is probably the strongest unit in an FE-like I've ever had, between her ability to use as many skills as she wants, the slightly inflated stats/growths, her ridiculous spell list, and the accumulated stat items that have been dumped into her
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>>5851518
I dunno, Rex was far more insane in comparison. Hmm, I wonder how absolutely busted Byleth's stat sheet is?
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>>5851518
To be fair the insane level ups this battle are due to the magic weed buff being active, before now we were saying that she was actually a bit Dex screwed - dice stepping in to make sure she's not completely OP kek. I'm the one who advocated to take her down the axe fighter path for extra str back in the day, in retrospect knowing how stun works and how her natural str levels turned out I'm kicking myself for not going with the Dex+2 class.

But yeah transmute going down the echoes route of hitting res + her spell list rivalling Dorothea + stun makes her pretty ridiculous. Main character privilege at work right there.

Speaking of spells, I wonder what her white magic spell roster would have looked like? With how her character arc has turned out she would have been a perfect Seraphim user.
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>Meanwhile…

The sentry choked on his own blood as Milly’s dagger slashed across his throat. He was the ninth of his kind to fall to her blades, each one never knowing she was there until it was too late. She really preferred avoiding this type of work, wincing as she thought about all the blood she was covered in. Being a quartermaster was a much nicer profession. All she had to do was sit on a chair and hand out gold and vulneraries. In terms of preference, it was second only to being a travelling performer. But if this was what Blair needed her to do, then she was in no position to refuse. Milly dropped the man to the ground and continued her mission. By now she should be directly underneath the Imperial Palace, where Byleth and the others were doing battle with Edelgard’s royal guard.

Milly had never met Byleth in person, but she was shocked to discover that the Sword of Seiros was none other than the Ashen Demon herself. She could hardly believe she was taking orders from the same woman that cut down the Berling Mercenaries all those years ago. It was thanks to Byleth that Milly, Caleb and Theo found themselves suddenly without work after the collapse of their company. Times were tough for a while after that, but it was a good thing they were fortunate enough to have run into Blair when they did. Even though Milly may have intensely disliked Byleth, if Blair wanted her to follow her orders, she’d see them through.

“I’m amazed this secret passage still exists.” Milly mused to herself aloud. By her side were four scouts from the Knights of Seiros. The group had found a hidden entrance at the bottom of a nondescript warehouse not too far from the Imperial Palace. After having taken out the guards, they’d followed the tunnel all the way through, now finding themselves in front of a plain, wooden door.

Milly kicks open the door, expecting to face resistance from the dungeon guards. Instead, though, she finds the place completely deserted. Torches glow faintly in the darkness, barely illuminating the room. Faint traces of blood could be seen on both the walls and floors, and torture instruments were strewn about.

“Spread out and find her.” Milly commanded. She wrinkled her nose as she walked through the winding dungeon. Despite the darkness, it was clear to see that the Empire had used this place for no shortage of horror. Milly continued on her way until a sudden noise jolted her. Startled, she placed a hand on her dagger, and peered inside one of the cells. A battered and bruised woman was lying on the dirty stone ground. Her painful moaning was barely audible over the fighting taking place above. As Milly’s eyes adjusted, she noticed the woman’s dirty, matted green hair.

“There you are. Send word to the Knights above.” Milly ordered one of her scouts. “The Archbishop lives.”
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You hand the Delphi Shield over to Ava, who accepts it wordlessly. All eyes are now on the Hellwings as you await their next move. Up until now, they’d relentlessly assaulted you in waves, with you managing to endure each one. Even with Winona’s barrage and the sudden arrival of the Desert Vultures, you’d managed to grasp the advantage from them. Now it seemed that the enemy was paralyzed, unsure of how to move next. Up ahead, you could see Bradley relaying orders to his soldiers, but you were unable to make out any specifics. Curiously, you noticed that Kate was nowhere to be found. You were unsure why that was. After all, if she was going to be anywhere, it should have been here.

“Down below.” Ingrid says, pulling her mount next to yours. “The Knights of Seiros have breached the Imperial Palace. They’re heading inside in droves.”

It was true. Hubert’s position had been overrun. You knew there was no chance he’d have gone down willingly. The Chancellor of the Empire was in all likelihood now dead, and Professor Byleth and Seteth were now coming for Edelgard. Was this the reason for the Hellwing’s delay? Surely, they could see that the battle was now lost, and there was no point in continuing this.

“Look!” Diana exclaims. “Are they…retreating?”

Diana was right. It looked as though the Hellwings had their remaining numbers reduced by more than half, as several Wyvern Riders began taking off, fleeing the battlefield. Only a handful remained behind, including Bradley. Together as one group, the Hellwing remnants began making their way towards you, albeit at a slow pace. It seemed as though they didn’t intend to fight you. At least not immediately, that is. You watch as the enemy slowly closes the gap, flying forward until they are within reach.

“Well fought, Blair d’Rusalka!” Bradley shouts for all to hear. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d have sworn you were related to my lord by blood. Were he here to witness your deeds, I have no doubt he’d be proud.”

>“Surrender, Bradley!” You shout back. “Look down below. The Knights of Seiros have breached the walls of the palace. Soon they will force Edelgard to answer for her crimes. Your men have deserted you. Do not throw away your lives for a lost cause.”

“My men did not desert.” Bradley corrects you. “I simply gave those with families the order to retreat. Those you see standing before me are those who wish to continue the fight. And while the Empire may stand to be defeated here today, our mission remains the same. We are to defeat the one who claimed our lord’s life. Even if it means our demise, our honor demands that we see combat with you.”

>“…I don’t see Kate with you.”
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“Rest assured, she’s here.” Bradley smiles. “Defeat me and I will reveal all.” The Ace pulls something out of his breast. It’s a small, round object that you’re unable to fully make out from this distance. Gently, he strokes the neck of his wyvern. “My old friend.” Bradley says to his mount, which stares back at him silently. “One last time, let us do battle.” Suddenly and without warning, Bradley jams the object into his wyvern’s eye, causing it to screech in pain.

“Blair!” Anemone calls out to you urgently. “That’s a damn Crest stone! Pull back, now!”

You watch in horror as Bradley’s wyvern begins to grow not just in size, but in features as well. His teeth lengthen and extend out of his mouth, and his talons scale in size. The realization strikes you that Bradley is turning his wyvern into a Demonic Beast. To your shock, not only does the Ace manage to hold onto his new, wicked mount, it seems to be willing to let him ride it. Upon the completion of its transformation, the beast lets out a deafening roar.

“Come, Witch! You face the Fist of Adrestia!”

>Bradley
>Level 46 Wyvern Knight
HP: 100
STR: 40
DEX: 20
SPD: 25
LUK: 37
DEF: 40
RES: 32
Equipment: Hellswath (+18 DMG, Ranged)
Skills: Wary Fighter (Unit cannot double or be doubled)
Colossus: (Dex% Chance for half of DEF to be added to attack)

>Bradley’s Demonic Beast
>Level 46
HP: 180
STR: 37 + 10
MAG: 30
DEX: 33
SPD: 40
LUK: 25
DEF: 28
RES: 25
Magic: Wind (6 DMG, Flying effective)
Skill: Renewal (25% HP restored each turn)

>Fight Bradley and his Demonic Beast (How? You may control all your allies for this battle.)
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>>5851593
Do both Bradley and his beast get to counterattack the same target if the other is hit, since they are rider and steed?
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>>5851604
They do. They also have a Delphi Shield that I forgot to add, only in this instance it would only apply to Bradley, and not the Demonic Beast.
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>>5851610
Tree, what's the damage calculation for Ingrid's burning quake?

Also, if we take the beast down will Bradley drop with it? Or is he going to get a new mount from somewhere?
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>>5851617
>what's the damage calculation for Ingrid's burning quake?
Same as a regular attack, In this case it'll deal damage to both Bradley and the Demonic Beast.

>Also, if we take the beast down will Bradley drop with it? Or is he going to get a new mount from somewhere?
He'd drop down. No wyvern from out of nowhere to save him lol.
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>>5851622
Thanks! Also - can Blair proc stun on spells, or is it just when she uses her spear?
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>>5851623
Spells can proc it too.
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Just by quick calculation here, Aircalibur I think would deal (40x3) - 25 damage, 95 in total to the Demonic beast since it's not protected by the Delphi shield. Ava would then deal (42x3) - 28 = 98 damage to the Demonic beast assuming Bows deal x3 damage to fliers like Aircalibur does, sending it down to crash on the Imperial Palace. Neat.

If Ava misses though she dies immediately even with the Delphi shield if neither the beast nor Bradley is stunned. Not neat.
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>>5851635
Effective damage is calculated after res/def is taken into account

Blair with aircalibur would do 90 damage - (32 + 3 + 5 = 40) - 25 = 15*3 = 45 damage per hit and she doubles

Ava would do 42 damage - 42 - 28 = 14*3 = 45
She has 43 speed so she can't double the beast (to double you need to beat opponent's speed by 4 or more)
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>>5851627
Wait, since forseti is wind based, it is x3 effective against fliers too?
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>>5851648
It is!
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>>5851648
>Blair attacks demonic beast with Forseti
...Seriously I think this is all we need.

32 + 20 + 5 = 57 - 25 = 32*3 = 96 per hit.
She doubles, and if it follows the fimbulvetr rules where if you double when there's one use of a spell left you can attack with it on both goes (and since Bradley could also double with it when he had a single charge of it left...) Blair ends up doin 96*2 = 182

Then if the beast goes down Bradley also goes down so...GG? Tree let me know if I have made a fatal error somewhere here.
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Since the Delphi Shield doesn't protect the Beast and it also doesn't have Wary Fighter, we could just kill Bradley by letting him plummet to the ground with Forseti kek

32 MAG + 20 (Forseti) + 5 (BT) + 5 (Magic Staff) - 25 RES = 37 * 3 (Effectiveness) = 111 * 2 = 222

Though I imagine we won't snatch the Delphi Shield from Bradley if we Forseti his ride. I can't do the calcs now, but getting the Delphi Shield would probably involve using Forseti on Bradley and then killing him as quickly as possible with our other high damage dealers to avoid getting counterattacked twice and then dealing with the demonic beast next turn.
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>>5851593
>Blair attacks Demonic beast with Forseti

Fist of Adrestia in shambles.

Yeah we miss out on the delphi sheild, but really the only one left to equip is Anemone and she's broken enough that she can survive without one desu. Also we have no idea what the hell Kate is planning, so best not to let this guy and his pet punch a hole through our forces if we can help it.
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>>5851677
>>5851682
>Forseti just kills the beast T1, no contest
We started this quest under the premise of Blair being just an average joe and we're one-shotting demonic beasts and legendary warriors with zero damage taken everywhere we go. I don't know how this happened, but this is how life is now.
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>>5851702
The power of math is truly the greatest power. Without the mathanons, we would be lost.
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>>5851702
Blair is very much channelling the omae wa mou shindeiru energy this fight I must admit. Rex really would be proud.
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Guys, Kate is the Demonic Beast.
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>>5851881
Not unless she was Bradley's wyvern the whole time.
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>>5851881
I considered this, but ultimately discarded the thought as it was a Wyvern before it turned into a demonic beast. I don't think the Empire or the Slitherers can turn people into wyverns. But after we dunk on Bradley, maybe we should swoop in with Ingrid and catch him before he hits the ground with his mount? He said he'd tell us everything if we beat him, but dead men aren't very talkative.
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What are the odds that Rhea is dead and that's a snake wearing her skin to infiltrate and assassinate?
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>>5851898
Not likely considering on Byleth's side silver snow has been carrying on pretty much as per canon. I do wonder what the payoff of Milly's mission might be though, or if it will come after the battle is over.
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>>5851898
101%
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>>5851898
Unless we deviate from the canon storyline, 0%.
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>>5851593
>Fight Bradley and his Demonic Beast (How? You may control all your allies for this battle.)

>Blair: Cast Forseti on the Demonic Beast.
>Ingrid: Use Burning Quake on the Demonic Beast if Blair's Forseti doesn't kill it.
>Diana: Stab the Demonic Beast if it's still alive.
>Anemone: Cast Luna on the Demonic Beast if it isn't dead yet.
>Eleanor: Stab the Demonic Beast if it's still somehow not dead.
>Mary: Slice the Demonic Beast's throat if it's still somehow not dead.
>Ava: Shoot the Demonic Beast in the eye if it's still, against all odds, not dead.
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Blair: 32 MAG + 20 (Forseti) + 5 (BT) + 5 (Magic Staff) - 32 RES = 30 DMG
Ingrid: 34 STR + 17 (Luin) + 5 (LF) – 40 DEF = 16 DMG

Yeah, we're not killing him without someone dying from the Beast next turn if we don't get good rolls at the start. Assuming no crits/Crest, Bradley would be left with 100 - 30 - 16 = 54 HP after both Blair and Ingrid attack. Anemone then brings him down to 54 - 41 = 13 HP which is still high enough that nobody can kill him by themselves without skills/crits. Guy's a better tank than Rene was.
Diana: 35 STR + 11 (KL) - 40 DEF = 6 DMG
Ava: 30 STR + 12 (SB) - 40 DEF = 2 DMG
Eleanor: 32 STR + 8 (IB) - 32 RES = 8 DMG
Mary: 37 STR + 15 (SS) - 40 DEF = 12 DMG

>>5851593
>Fight Bradley and his Demonic Beast (How? You may control all your allies for this battle.)
>Use Forseti on the Demonic Beast
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>>5851593
>Fight Bradley and his Demonic Beast (How? You may control all your allies for this battle.)
>Blair: Cast Forseti on the Demonic Beast.
>Ingrid: Use Burning Quake on the Demonic Beast if Blair's Forseti doesn't kill it.
>Diana: Stab the Demonic Beast if it's still alive.
>Anemone: Cast Luna on the Demonic Beast if it isn't dead yet.
>Eleanor: Stab the Demonic Beast if it's still somehow not dead.
>Mary: Slice the Demonic Beast's throat if it's still somehow not dead.
>Ava: Shoot the Demonic Beast in the eye if it's still, against all odds, not dead.

To anyone more familiar with fire emblem, why was Rhea willing to let herself get locked in a dungeon and tortured, instead of just turning into a pissed off dragon and getting out of there?
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>>5851593
Okay that's pretty rad with Bradley turning his Wyvern into a demonic beast that still respects it's rider.
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>>5852059
She did get captured after she had turned into a massive dragon. Maybe the Argathans developed a way to prevent transformations. Or maybe they took her dragonstone
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>>5851981
Supporting
Pray we don't have to lose any more
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Bradley and his mount towered over you and Beathan. You’d never heard of someone using a Demonic Beast as a steed before. The fact that Bradley could not just ride that thing, but be able to fight you as well, was testament to his skill as an Ace. You still had one final trump card up your sleeve. Something you’d been holding onto throughout the battle, waiting for the moment you’d need to call upon it. While your own Forseti might lack the same power that Aubert’s had, you would put every ounce of your spirit into the spell.

>Blair: 32 MAG + 20 (Forseti) + 5(BT) = 32x3 = 96x2
>Demonic Beast: (0/180 HP)
>Forseti: 0/1

You summon forth a massive storm to buffet Bradley and the Hellwings. Several of the wyvern knights are pulled screaming into its inescapable vortex, where they meet their grisly end. Only Bradley is strong enough to plow through the terrible gale. Both he and his Demonic Beast are brutalized by the spell. The creature cries aloud, the force of Forseti being so powerful that its scales are ripped right off its body. Despite the horrendous wounds it suffers, it continues heading straight towards you, talons outstretched. With a piercing war cry, Bradley flies close enough to swing his axe in a decapitating strike. Even with the powerful currents of your magic flowing, you can sense the force behind his blow. It wasn’t the sort of thing you’d walk away from. However, the blade falls just short of reaching you, the winds slowing down his attack just enough for Beathan to maneuver out of the way.

Just like that, the battle is over in an instant. The two of you employed no stratagems, tricks, or crafty ploys. You both fired off your most powerful attacks at the other, holding nothing back in a pure contest of strength. The Blackwings were victorious, and there could now be no denying that there was a new company that ruled the skies.

>100 XP gained! Level Up!
>Blair Weaver
>Level 48 Seraph Knight (30/100)
HP: 70 (100%) + 1 = 71
STR: 32 (50%) +2 + 1 = 33
MAG: 32 (60%)
DEX: 30 (55%) + 1 = 31
SPD: 45 (75%) +2 + 1 = 46
LCK: 33 (40%) + 1 = 34
DEF: 30 (60%) +2
RES: 27 (50%)
CHARM: 35 (55%) + 1 = 36

“That’s that, then.” Bradley coughs up blood. Both he and his mount suffer from wounds so grievous, you’re unsure how they’re even still hanging afloat. “I commend your strength, Blair d’Rusalka. The clock tower…you’ll find both Kate and Winona there. Hurry to them. They’ve both been expecting you.”

>The clock tower? The same building you’d attacked earlier. So, Kate had been by Winona’s side the entire time? But, why? Did the Hellwings really commit one of their strongest fighters to guard duty? “What are they planning?”

“Planning?” Bradley asks, confused. “Heh, how would I know? You’ll just have to go find out for yourself.”

>“Very well. Farewell, Fist of Adrestia.”

“Farewell, Witch. I’ll carry praises of your skill…to my lord.”
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>>5853394
Just like that, the Hellwings suffer their first and final defeat. Any wyvern knight that was not killed by your Forseti attack is quickly taken out by the others. What was once dotted with scores of red wyverns now holds only white pegasi, and the maidens that ride them. The skies belong to the combined forces of the Blackwings and Knights of Seiros, who let out a triumphant roar upon their victory.

“I-I’m alive…” Mary exclaims with shock, staring down at her hands as if they were figments of her imagination. “I can’t believe it…I didn’t die!”

“Victory is ours!” Ingrid roars, hoisting Luin above her head. “Blair! Give the order for us to land! We need to help the others secure the palace!”

>Down below, the Imperial Army was being routed all over Enbarr. The day had not been won just yet though. From what you could gather, there was still fierce fighting going on within the Imperial Palace. But the odds had fallen incredibly within the Knights of Seiros’ favor. Now all that was left to do was mop up. “Regroup with those down below! Those of you who are injured, seek medical attention immediately!”

The soldiers under your command descend down to Enbarr. Already a forward base has been established within the city’s gates. They should be able to recover and regroup before potentially having to set out again. You remain afloat in the sky, watching as each of the pegasus knights ground themselves. Now is not the time for you to join them though. Staring ahead towards the damaged clock tower, there’s still one last thing left for you to do before you can rest.

“What are you doing?” Ingrid asks you. She remained afloat in the air, watching you pensively. “Let’s join up with the others.”

>“Kate and Winona are in that tower ahead. The three of us have much to discuss. Before I return, I wish to meet them.”

“Do you intend to go alone?” Ingrid asks you. “Are you mad? What if it’s a trap. At least bring some of us with you!”

You ponder to yourself for a moment. Bradley, Aubert, and even Kate. They all resented you for the method in which you slew Rex. They had thought you a cowardly sort, unable to fight your own battles. They believed that if it hadn’t been for this very woman before you, that Rex would have killed you. Perhaps he would have. Still, you wanted to push through and reach out to Kate in friendship. You wanted to speak with Winona and find out the circumstances regarding Rusalka, your brother, and the Count. To even have a chance of succeeding, you knew you’d have to do this alone. This wasn’t the sort of battle you could count on someone else for. This fell solely upon you.

>A): Fly to the clock tower alone.
>B): Bring a guard with you.
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>>5853400
>A): Fly to the clock tower alone.
There is more battle for our company to fight, now the skies are clear. We must settle accounts. The Witch must face the fire. The last Hellwing Ace knows her fellows are beaten.
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>all these level ups and not a single defense or resistance point

>>5853400
>A): Fly to the clock tower alone
Sometimes you need to do things the stupid way to try and talk down an old friend. If I don't come back, you know where my corpse is Ingrid.
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>>5853400
>A): Fly to the clock tower alone.
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Damn, just like that, huh? A shame we couldn't pilfer Bradley's Delphi Shield, it would've been really funny. Ah well, the guy deserves some dignity for fighting us head-on, I suppose.

>>5853400
>A): Fly to the clock tower alone.

*Spanish Guitar intensifies*
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>>5853400
>A): Fly to the clock tower alone
Let's end this once and for all
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>“I-I’m alive…” Mary exclaims with shock, staring down at her hands as if they were figments of her imagination. “I can’t believe it…I didn’t die!”
Cute. This ended well. No captains dead and we're nearing the level cap.

>>5853400
>A): Fly to the clock tower alone.
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>>5853400
If we went there to kill them I'd bring Ingrid, but we want to talk to Kate so better to go alone.
>A): Fly to the clock tower alone.
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>>5853400
>A): Fly to the clock tower alone.

The Blackwings still rule the skies above us. If we don't come back, we will at least be avenged.
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>>5853400
>>A): Fly to the clock tower alone.
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>>5853400
Can we find and take Ashe with us?
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>>5851593
>“No. It would be better if I did this alone. Don’t worry, I have no intention of throwing away my life meaninglessly. Regroup with the others and inform Corrine of what I’m up to. Have her prepare to take both Winona and Kate under our watch. No harm is to come to them.”

Before Ingrid can offer up any further protest, you make your exit, flying towards the damaged clock tower. Travelling over the ruined city, you’re given a first-hand view of Enbarr’s devastation. The shining jewel of the Empire was now a smoldering heap. Buildings were toppled, roads were smashed, and corpses lay strewn about everywhere you looked. You knew that the Knights of Seiros were left with no choice. Had they not invaded, further lives would have been lost as the war continued. Still, it was hard to take any joy in seeing your country’s capital sacked.

You arrive at the clock tower. With its top having been blown off by your Bolting spell, you’re given a clear view of the building’s inside. Its uppermost floor is a mess, covered in detritus and stone that collapsed during the explosion. Within the debris, you can make out two figures, as well as a pegasus. You and Beathan descend into the tower’s rubble. Winona was lying against a wall, watching you. Next to her was Kate. Rex’s spear, the counterpart to Gungnir, Gae Bolg, was strapped across her back.

“Hello, Blair.” Winona coughs. She tries to stand, but struggles. Only with Kate’s support is she able to make it to her feet. “Long time no see. That was quite the trick you pulled, tracking my Bolting. I take it that with you here, the others have fallen in battle?”

>You nod. “I defeated both Aubert and Bradley. The Hellwings have been routed, but not before Bradley ordered those with families to flee. The battle is over, Winona. The Blackwings won. Surrender, and I swear that no further harm will come to you. You’ll be treated with dignity under my watch.”

“Very well.” Winona nods, extending her hands out to you. “I don’t plan on resisting. You defeated me fairly and proved your strength. Any grudge I may have held against you is settled. That’s how your brother would have wanted it.”

You’re almost surprised by how easily Winona surrenders herself to you. Though she was only a tactician, she was still a Hellwing, and Rex’s lover at that. You half-expected you’d have to bring her in by force, kicking and screaming. As if reading your thoughts, she speaks up.

“It’s not a trap.” Winona says, placing her hands on her stomach. “Even were I not currently playing host to another, I don’t believe for a second I’d be able to win against you.”

>It’s only then that you notice the considerable bump on Winona’s stomach. “Is…that what I think it is?”

“Yes. Any day now you’ll be an aunt. My lord’s legacy lives on.”
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>>5854514
>You could scarcely believe your eyes. Since when did Rex show any interest in child rearing? What madness would possess this woman to fight you while pregnant? Had your Bolting been just only a tad more accurate…you shake the thought out of your head. “I promise no harm shall come to you or your child.”

Winona nods, satisfied. “Thank you, Blair.” She turns towards Kate, who has watched the scene unfurl in silence. You note that her eyes have never left you, and her hand lingers dangerously close to Gae Bolg. “What are you planning on doing, Kate? You chose not to fight the Blackwings so that you could stay by my side. Well, the battle is over. Adrestia is lost, and I’m going with Blair. Won’t you come with me?”

“Blair.” Kate says suddenly. “Do you promise that no harm will come to Winona? Do you swear it?”

>“I swear it. I’ve already given word to Corrine to prepare both your accommodations. No more blood needs to be shed.”

Kate suddenly bows before Winona. “It was an honor serving you, my lady. I pray that you and your child find happiness.”

“Are you daft, girl?” Winona asks, panic creeping in her voice. “The battle’s over! Don’t do anything stupid!”

>“Kate!” You call out to your old friend, but your cry is drowned out by the sound of Gae Bolg being unsheathed and pointed towards you.

“I am a Knight of Adrestia. An Ace of the Hellwings, dubbed the ‘Red Comet’ by her lord, Rex d’Rusalka, the Sky Shadow. My lord is gone, as are the brethren I’ve fought side-by-side with these last five years. They were slain by the one standing before me now. A woman that I once looked up to and called my Captain. I’m sorry, my lady…but I cannot allow myself to be captured without a fight. To do so would dishonor the memories of those I held dear.”

“You’re being hardheaded!” Winona cries out. “If I can forgive her, so can you!”

Kate shakes her head. “Even you fought against her, my lady. You, a pregnant woman who should be leagues away form the battlefield, were given the opportunity to avenge our lord. Now it’s my turn. Take up your spear, Blair!”

>You answer Kate’s challenge by unsheathing Gungnir and assuming a defensive stance. “Kate! I don’t want to do this! Please…let’s just talk!”

“…I was never one for words, Blair.” Kate says. “If you have something to say, then say it with that spear.”

>Kate
>Level 46 Seraph Knight
HP: 70/70
STR: 30 + 2
DEX: 42 + 2
SPD: 48
LUK: 35
DEF: 28 + 2
RES: 40
Equipment: Gae Bolg (+20 DMG, 10% Crit, +2 to STR, DEX, DEF)
Skills: Darting Blow (+6 SPD when attacking), Lancefaire (+5 DMG when attacking with spears), Alert Stance+ (+40 Avoid when not engaged)

>Fight Kate (How?)

>A roll will determine who attacks first.
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To clarify Alert Stance a bit better since I think the wording is a little vague, it gives you a +40 avoid against the first round of attacks against you, if the enemy out speeds you and initiates first.

Seeing is how Blair has been sanic-tier fast and is hardly ever not attacking first, I thought I should clarify now.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FhHeGZoWl0g
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What the hell has Kate been eating, jeez.
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>>5854536
Heck if I know. I wonder if Winona will turn around so she can have deniability.
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Damn, Winona's pregnant, huh? I suppose that's the true heir to the seat of Rusalka, right there.

Here comes the snow.

>>5854518

Blair's Stats, for reference.

HP: 70 (100%) + 1 = 71
STR: 32 (50%) +2 + 1 = 33
MAG: 32 (60%)
DEX: 30 (55%) + 1 = 31
SPD: 45 (75%) +2 + 1 = 46
LCK: 33 (40%) + 1 = 34
DEF: 30 (60%) +2
RES: 27 (50%)
CHARM: 35 (55%) + 1 = 36

Kate's actually a lot better than us in multiple stats, it's kinda crazy. She might not have our leadership skills or our magic, but she's basically a lot stronger in terms of DEX and RES. She did as Amelia did and got HUGE, it seems.

Assuming we go first, our speed rises to 52, which lets us double Kate. Likewise, if she goes first, her speed rises to 54, and she doubles us instead.

With Kate's whopping 44 DEX, we actually have a 2% chance of dodging at base (8% if we initiate, and 42% if Kate initiates first). Kate, on the other hand, has a 17% chance of dodging our attacks (23% if Kate initiates, and 57% if she lets us initiate first).

With her humongous RES stat, we're not punching through to her with magic or Transmute. Gungnir's likely the best way to go, though I suppose there is something to be said about the regeneration from the Blessed Lance (the damage loss might be too much for it, though).

And of course, with Kate's LUK of 35, she has a 11% chance of critting against us. We, on the other hand, have a 9% of critting on her (assuming we use Gungnir).

If we attack Kate with Gungnir, we deal 33 (STR) + 20 (Gungnir) + 5 (LF) = 58 - 30 (Kate's DEF) = 28.

If she attacks us with Gae Bolg, she deals 32 (STR) + 20 (Gae Bolg) + 5 (LF) = 57 - 32 (Blair's DEF) = 25.

If we crit her, or if she crits us, the other fighter dies immediately.

Assuming no misses, no crits, and no stun... if we win the speed contest, we deal 28 x 2 = 56.
She retaliates with 25, and then the next round begins. She deals 25, we retaliate with 28, and... kill her. If we miss at all, she kills us on the retaliation.

On the other hand, if Kate wins the speed contest, she deals 25x2, we deal 28 in retaliation. We deal 28 on the next round, and then she finishes us off on the third hit; unless she misses at all, in which case, we kill her on our third hit.

Our odds of winning this fight are pretty damn slim. Which makes sense-- she's basically our equal; if we fight her, one of us will die for sure, and I don't think there will be time for talk. There is a chance that once we reduce Kate to 0, we can take her prisoner, but I don't trust-- if we hold back at all, she'll kill us, and vice versa. If the difference in strength was significantly in our favor, I'd try it, but... we're evenly matched.
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>>5854580
...so I would instead like to propose a different solution. What did we learn in our vision quest? That we don't always have to swing our spear to get our way. That by the end of this journey, we can hang up our spear and live normal lives.

>Lower our spear and refuse to fight.

If my characterization of Kate is correct, she won't kill an unarmed opponent. She's not fighting out of vengeance, but out of an obligation of duty. Her whole life, she's been doing things because she felt she had to. Her mother had pressured her to lead a squad of pegasus knights, so Kate felt that by joining the up-and-coming Blair d' Rusalka (or in this case, Rex d' Rusalka), she wouldn't have to.

So now the ball's back in her court. If she truly is consumed by vengeance, let her strike us down, if that will satisfy her. But if not... then perhaps we can still seek reconciliation.

It's her choice now, and perhaps... the first *real* choice she'll have to make in a long time.

I sure hope I'm reading this scenario right though. Then again, if Blair were to die here, the cycle of revenge would perpetuate through forever. It's got to end somewhere, so let it end with us.
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>>5854580
If this counts as a new battle we have our spells back. If we go first we can negate damage turn 1 with Forseti (if we don't use magic staff Kate only dies on a double crit if I did my poor maths correctly). This puts her on 36 HP, hopefully we can then lightly tap her with the Blessed Lance T2 and drag her back to camp.
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>>5854586
I'm convinced.
>>5854518
>Lower our spear and refuse to fight.
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>>5854605
I do believe magic recharges on a per-mission basis, rather than a per-fight basis.

If we're aiming to subdue, I do believe the best thing to do is to let her take the first turn and try to use Alert Stance to our advantage. If we can dodge at least once, we can fish for a Stun and pray nothing crits.

Of course, once we stun, we can probably choose to not follow-up for the kill, but once the fight gets to Kate... I don't know if she'll understand that she's got to surrender.

To be honest, I'm writing this with more than a bit of trepidation, since the gamble of choosing not to fight may very well seal our fate (after all, Kate *did* say that she's not one for words), but at the same time... I don't know. Fighting her doesn't seem like the right thing to do.
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>>5854621
Kate said she'd kill us back at Gronder, now she says she won't surrender without a fight because we killed her entire outfit. Laying down our weapons probably means we die. Kate was very blunt back in school, she's still blunt now. She will kill us if we don't fight back.
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>>5854635
She said she won't be captured without a fight. I'm willing to let her go if it means we don't have to kill her, personally.

I'll maintain my vote because I still think it's the right way to go, but if other anons would prefer to fight to subdue, I do believe that letting Kate initiate (and banking on the 42% dodge chances) will be the way to win (as Alert Stance doesn't work on the second round). From there, it only takes 3 hits from Gungnir to bring her down.

Whatever option anons vote for, I hope it works out.
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So we're doing this. Funny that Winona thinks that she can't beat us when Kate has about the same stats as us except way better DEX and RES. And Blair's a RESlet while Winona has a high MAG stat.
Our SPD is equal to Kate's with the Gungnir stat boost which allows Darting Blow to give whoever goes first the ability to double, but both of us do have Alert Stance, so whoever's getting doubled does have better chances of dodging a hit.
Unless we do have Forseti available again, magic would be pointless considering Kate's RES and our remaining spells don't compare to Gungnir.
But I don't see this ending well no matter who wins. The moment we raise Gungnir against her, this fight will probably only end if someone dies.

>>5854580
Don't forget that Gungnir gives us +2 STR along with the +5 HP we gained for this battle from the vote, so we have 76 HP right now.
Kate does deal 25 damage per hit to Blair
Blair does 35 STR + 20 (Gungnir) + 5 (LF) - 30 DEF = 30 DMG to Kate
So assuming no crits, we'd kill her in three hits while she needs four hits to kill us. Looks like we did make the right choice to choose HP over more DMG in that earlier vote.
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>>5854646
>She said she won't be captured without a fight.
And she intends to fight us, which means we're likely to die if we don't fight back. She says she's been given her chance to avenge Rex, what part of you thinks she wouldn't follow through on that? Do you really think the five years she spent fighting, bleeding and killing alongside Rex and the Hellwings mattered less to her, and changed her less, than the three or so months she spent under our command at the monastery? I don't see Kate having the sort of attachment to us where she'd also thrown down her own weapon if Blair did the same. Not after the way we abandoned Adrestia, not after how we killed Rex (as the Hellwings saw it, an honorless killing where Ingrid did the dirty work and we just swooped in and claimed the kill for ourselves), and not after the way we killed all her comrades here during their last stand.

This only ends with us alive and Kate alive if we dunk on her non-lethally and drag her back to camp.
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I don't see what to do here in a fight. It just comes down to a coinflip as to who gets to go first, or somehow hoping that the dice allow Kate to miss, or Blair to get a stun in. It's not like we can just... run away or something either. Unless we can? Is there some ridiculously dishonorable way of ending things here with everyone coming out alive?
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>>5854518
Nice we shot a powerful spell at a pregnant lady, that's primo warcrime right there.
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>>5854812
Hey, the Pregnant lady shot powerful spells at us first. If she'd just been a civvy that's one thing, but she actively chose to participate.

>Raise Gungnir
>"I will fight you if you wish vengeance over duty. But I believe the new Lord or Lady of Adrestia (gesture here to Winona's belly) will need their foremost knight to stand as their protector."
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>>5854518
>Lower our spear and refuse to fight.

Actually had an inkling that Winona might be preggo to justify Kate being on guard duty. Rex did mention he was trying for a child with her in one of his POV sections.

But onto Kate...she's reading more Bradley honourable than Rene and Audbert's bloodthirsty. Attacking an unarmed opponent will make her no better than us, the dishonourable lowlife who cowardly slew her Lord - and if she knows Rex she'll know that he'll only be satisfied if his killer is slain in a glorious battle. Killing us like this will just make him say why even bother.

Plus 'you don't have to swing your spear at everything' was a legit path in the vision quest and was the most reasonable out against Rex back at Gronder - we just chose the suicidal option by going against him kek.

With both parties having alert stance this battle is going to be ugly anyway, and since initiation is based on a roll there's no guarantee Blair will go first. Might as well see if we and Winona can talk her down, and rely on alert stance+ if we can't.
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>>5854747
We did abandon Adrestia, leave Kate behind, and slew Rex in what they perceived to be a cowardly way.

But at the same time... we cultivated an A-Support with Kate-- and Blair was basically her first true friend. Kate wants to follow, not lead, and if that means following her lord to her death, then she'll do it.

...but only if she were ordered to, or if she truly grew close enough to someone to act on her own choice, rather than

I mean, looking at things logically, what's Kate's plan here? If she wins the duel and kills Blair, is she just going to sit with Winona quietly for the Blackwings and the Church to apprehend her? Escape alone? I think that'd jeopardize Winona's (and her child's) safety, so she wouldn't.

Which reads to me... suicide by cop? With Rex, the lord she's been sworn to for years, dead, and the Empire she fought for now collapsing... Kate finds herself without a purpose. So she decides to go out in a blaze of glory, under the pretense of avenging her lord. She's got nothing to lose anyway.

...which is just like another Pegasus Knight I could name.

At any rate, I'm willing to try and go for a subdue takedown, but I don't think we've done any successfully thus far-- at least not by ourselves. We had to talk Ashe down into surrendering, and we were able to hold back in spars, but this is a life-and-death fight.

If we raise our spear and decide to fight, Kate will have enough reason to keep going until she's either disabled or dead-- preferably the latter. But if we choose not to... I think she'd hesitate. At least long enough for a conversation.

>>5854777
I mean... we could take Winona hostage to dissuade Kate? We might not be able to kill her with a single spell, but we might cause enough damage for a miscarriage. But that is so ridiculously out-of-left-field for Blair that I don't see it happening. We swore she and her child would be safe, after all. Plus, Winona's not exactly going to sit around and let that threat go either, likely resulting in a 2v1 and our deserved deaths.
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>>5854878
*rather than to follow her obligations.
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>>5854812
It's not a warcrime if you're pregnant too
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idk. standing down seems to be one of anons too smart options that gets people killed.
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>>5854943
I certainly won't deny that that's a possibility. There's a decent chance that the actual way to do this is just to reduce Kate's HP to 0 and pass a CHARM check. If that's the case, I'd 100% advocate for just flipping the coin on the fight and seeing who comes out on top.

At the same time... I don't know. All of this foreshadowing about not needing to fight to find a solution, and the solution to this problem being... fight harder? Also makes me unsure.

To be honest, I wouldn't mind if people were to hop on and vote to fight. In fact, this is a very important vote, and I 100% think people should be voting, for good or ill. The reason I'm posting all of this talk about not fighting at all is because this is just how I see things, and I'm certainly not perfect with all my calls.

So yeah. This is a scary vote, and I understand why anons are reluctant to vote on something as important as this. After all, this is a potential game over section, and even if we choose to fight, there's decent odds we don't come out alive.
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>>5854518
>Fight Kate
>With Gungnir
I just have a bad feeling about not fighting her. She will kill us with the same logic we used to kill Rex (with what could be considered 'cowardly' means), I'm sure of it.
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>>5854972
My dumb (?) idea. If she doesn't want babies and their mother harmed, say we're pregnant too. It may even be true lol.
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>>5854878
You're putting WAAAAY too much stock into what an A-support with us means to Kate in this situation. We had an A-support with Ashe too, yet we barely had a 50/50 chance to talk him down and we hadn't even killed his friends in cold blood (those whom she would also most likely have her own A-supports with if we counted Support ranks for characters other than Blair) before we attempted diplomacy. Outlook not good for any attempt at talking here.

>>5855045
Yeah I'd call that a dumb idea for sure. "Don't attack me, I'm pregnant just like Winona just trust me sis lmao".
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>>5855092
Anyway, I sat down and did some math on how we can fight Kate without mostly killing her. I found these potential outcomes:

BLAIR GOES FIRST
>Attacks with Gungnir x2, 33 + 20 + 5 = 58 - 28 = 30 on the first strike (A Crit Annihilates Kate irrelevant of what we do)
Kate is down to 40 HP, hits us with her retaliation: (32 + 5 + 20 = 57 - 30 = 27, we die to a crit irrelevant of what we do)
>We hit her again due to doubling (this time with Fiery Blood giving us a +4 to damage, a crit still murders her) for 34 damage, leaving her at 6 HP.
Result 1: Blair - 44 HP, Kate - 6 HP if no crits are in play and we don't miss Kate due to Alert Stance, otherwise the party who got critted is dead. If Kate wants to surrender, I bet the threshhold is her getting below double digit HP.
Kate dies T2 if she doesn't surrender

Result 2: We miss attack 1 due to Alert Stance
Blair - 44HP, Kate - 36 HP

T2 we die in this scenario unless we have Forseti because Kate doubles us. If we have Forseti we negate one attack this turn.

IF WE HAVE FORSETI
We take 27 damage from Kate
>We hit Kate for either 21 or 26 damage depending on if we use the Magc Staff or not
T2 Result: Blair - 17 HP, Kate - 9 HP (15 if we don't use Magic Staff, though here we would use Magic Staff as opposed to when Kate goes First)

If we get to T3 like this, Transmuting the Blessed Lance (31 + 7 + 5 = 43 - 40 = 3) would let us bonk Kate down to 6 HP since we have first go and hopefully get her to Surrender. If she doesn't surrender after the bonk, we die because she retaliates. Such is life.

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KATE GOES FIRST
FORSETI T1 (Assuming we have Foresti ready)
Kate hits us for 27 just like earlier (A crit still annihilates us)
>Forseti (without Magic Staff, if we use Magic Staff with Firey Blood active and it crits we kill Kate) (32+5+20-40) 17 Damage (21 if we took damage), Blair takes no damage from Kate's second strike
>A Crit (17 x 3 = 51, or 21 x 3 = 63) leaves Kate at 19 HP,
Result: Blair - 44 HP, Kate - 49 HP, unless we crit (which most likely leads to the fight ending) or Kate missed her first attack due to Alert Stance, then Blair is at full HP.

T2 - GUNGNIR (Normal Attacks)
Blair goes first and gets to double if we use Gungnir, which leads to Total Kate Death if we attack without using Transmute.
Gungnir total damage = 68 (64 if we didn't take damage T1) over two attacks. We take 27 in retaliation unless we get critted.
Result: Blair - 17 HP (44 if we took no damage T1), Kate - -19HP (-15 if we took no damage T1)
T2 - GUNGNIR (Transmute)
>We attack first, 33 + 20 + 5 = 58 - 40 = 18, or 22 if we took damage T1. Kate is at 31 HP (27 if we took damage T1)
Kate retaliates for 27 damage.
>We hit Kate again for 22 damage, putting her at 9 HP (5HP if we took damage T1), hopefully ending the fight
Result: Blair - 17 HP, Kate - 9 HP (5HP)

I think I got this right, but I just rolled out of bed and could've gotten some modifiers or numbers wrong.
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>>5855102
It seems to me the best path forward to not kill Kate (and not die to Kate by laying down our weapons) is to willingly allow her to strike first, intentionally get hit if we can, use Forseti, then Gungnir Transmute her T2. Even if we crit T1 we do not kill Kate with Forseti, which makes this the safest alternative.
This is of course entirely reliant on us having Forseti ready, otherwise we're screwed. But I see no reason why we wouldn't have access to all our tools during a boss fight. Imagnie fighting Crest-infused Kate because this is likely the fight that would've gotten harder if we hadn't burnt the Crest Research (RIP Zombie Sylvain theory) without our entire arsenal of spells. That'd be an unresonable thing to expect us to do, especially since Forseti is such a game changer.

It is also possible we have to reduce Kate to 0 HP and then spare her, like you have to do in the game with units you recruit from other Houses in the Academy phase that show up in the field, like Ashe for example. If that's the case we just die if we follow any of these paths. But we won't know that unless we bring her down to 0 HP, and I don't want to risk that just being a kill rather then a surrender.
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>>5855102
>A Crit (17 x 3 = 51, or 21 x 3 = 63) leaves Kate at 19 HP, or 7
Of course I miss something this easy.
Also to note, as I just realized. If we Forseti T1 and crit, a transmuted attack by the Blessed Lance T2 will only hit once for three damage, which would put Kate at 4 HP, which is the closest we can get her to 0 HP without killing her and her killing us. If she doesn't surrender then, she probably won't surrender at all.
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>>5855112
Would you risk forcing a surrender over a sure kill though?
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>>5855045
>>5855092
Dumb yes, but also funny
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Keep in mind that Kate made us swear for Winona's safety only and never said anything about herself. She 100% intends to die here. We either have to cripple her enough and forcibly drag her with us, or Winona would have to step in and stop her after the first turn.

If we fight her, we will win if we stick with Gungnir since she needs 4 hits on us while we only need 3. We do 30 DMG per hit without Fiery Blood while she only does 25 DMG thanks to Gungnir's DEF boost. And Fiery Blood once it's active prevents her from doubling us after the first turn.
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>>5855200
I mean, every time we've put someone at 0 HP so far in this quest they die. If we had tried to subdue Ashe by force we would've know for certain what rules apply. I'm heavily leaning towards not putting her at 0 HP is the way to go.
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>>5855208
I completely agree. Do you know the best way to vote for this? Because as it stands the option to put down our weapons is winning.
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>>5854518
>>Fight Kate
>>With Gungnir
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>>5855092
I was only half serious. But perhaps revealing a vulnerability is what it takes to remind her of our friendship, other than dropping our weapon.
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>>5855092
That's true-- an A-Support here only opens the possibility of peace, but it certainly won't clinch things for us. That being said, I do feel willing to gamble on that possibility, if only because if we wanted to go for a capture, we should've brought backup instead.

We already did the risky thing by coming alone in an effort to talk Kate down. Combat might be the way forward, or it might also lock us out of the option for peace.

All I know is that Kate isn't going to surrender. And if we reduce her to 0 HP, it's unlikely to leave her in a 'subdued' state-- more likely, she will die, and we'll get our bitter farewells. Which, I think, is totally acceptable. We can push for this as the defining moment that solidifies Blair's desire to hang up her lance for good.

...but in spite of it all, I will continue to vote for choosing not to fight. It's foolish, risky, and could end the quest early, but... I don't know. It seems like the way forward. Though to reiterate to other anons: if you don't agree with my thoughts, please vote to fight.

I'm not going to be miffed either way, if fighting wins out in end (if she dies, then tough luck; at least we get a cool scene out of it. And if she lives, then hey, even better!). I've made my stance clear on this, and I hope anons make the right choice, whatever that may be.

>>5855102
These about line up with my calculations. I certainly hope we have Forseti, but I also remember killing Phaedo with Forseti in the Gronder Field Mission, and by doing so, we didn't have it available when we were facing down Rex, so... it's quite likely that we're down several spells.

>>5855208
Sounds about right. Honestly, if we stick to Gungnir and let her initiate, we win this fight unless RNG fucks us over. But at what cost, and all that.
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>>5855311
Isn't the optimal argument, how exactly Kate plans on getting Winona out of here without our help especially if we fight she's not going to be in any state for further combat, and The claim about "Our word" won't carry any weight if we're dead since we can't back it up and they have no "impartial" witnesses.

This should at least delay the fight until we have both recovered and if we can talk her down in the meantime, its a bonus.
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>>5854851
Anon I don't mean to be that guy, but can you link your vote to the update here >>5854518 ?
It's a bit difficult as it stands to know who is voting for what.
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If Blair is a just little bit more evil we could threaten to blast Winona with a spell if Kate doesn't stand down.
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Just want to add that your spells have not recharged, so no, you don't have Forseti.
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>>5855352
Well in that case the only thing we can do is hit Kate with Gungnir and hope for the best.

>>5854518
>Fight Kate
>With Gungnir
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>>5854518

Oh, right.
This is my vote here:
>>5854851

As requested by:
>>5855320

I think we need to remind her that she HAS a lord/lady; even if that Lord is currently just an Embryo swimming around inside Winona. Her duty to her unborn lord/lady is to protect them until adulthood; and if she gets herself killed here she'll rather fail at that.
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>>5854518
>Fight Kate (How?)
>Gungnir

Live or die, we settle this now. Back to back, ten paces, and begin.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GLcyX4Hb59Y
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>>5854518
>Lower our spear and refuse to fight.
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So if we fight Kate, the only way we lose is if she crits us. Blair has better HP, STR, and DEF. The damage we both do has already been listed in other posts, so she needs 4 hits to take us down while we only need 3 hits on her. And we also have Fiery Blood and Stun along with the three skills she does have. Ignoring crits:

If Kate goes first, we tank the first 2 hits and hit her with a counterattack which means we have 1 hit on her. I'll assume we just get hit twice and facetank Gae Bolg instead of dodging them.
Then next will be our turn where we initiate and double her, landing the 3 hits needed to defeat her, tanking the 3rd hit from her counterattack in between.

If we go first, we hopefully land at least 1 hit, but I'll just go with the worst case scenario where we get no hits in and she lands a counterattack on us.
She then initiates on her turn, but we have Fiery Blood active, so she can't double even with Darting Blow. Kate would have 55 SPD while we'd have 51 SPD. She would need 56 SPD to double us once Fiery Blood is active. So she lands the 2nd hit while we finally land our 1st hit on her with the counterattack.
Next is our turn again, we initiate and would double because of Darting Blow. We'll hit her the 2nd time while she gets her 3rd hit on us from the counterattack. And we finish this round with the last hit for the final 3rd hit on Kate.

A crit would change everything and more dodgetanking from both sides would make the results of the battle much more unpredictable. But the gist of it is that we have the advantage even if the first round isn't in our favor and we should win this fight which is probably her goal. Throwing away her life and dying here probably means that she fulfilled her duty as a knight in her mind.

And if Blair refuses to attack, Kate possibly gets 2 hits in. If we start attacking right after that, we'll get 2 hits on her while she gets her 3rd hit on us. Then it's her turn and she gets the 4th hit that would kill us. We do have hope of surviving though since we'd have Alert Stance and if we Stun her on our turn, we would kill her before she kills us.

>>5855213
This isn't an easy choice. If we want Kate to live, we either need to fight her and hope that someone interrupts/we convince her mid-fight to stop or we stake our life on this.
But this anon >>5855319 brings up a good point. Once we're dead, our word is worthless. The Blackwings that arrive at the scene would just see Kate and her bloody spear while our corpse is on the ground. The Blackwings will hunt them down in revenge, so Winona won't be safe. If Kate wants to guarantee Winona's safety, then she can't kill us.

>>5854518
>Fight Kate (How?)
>Use Gungnir
I think refusing to fight has merit, but I personally can't take the risk. I don't have high hopes for Kate's survival if we go with this, but ensuring Blair is alive is more important.
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>>5855658
>then she can't kill us.
It's not that she can't. She can't tell till we tell the others that we're off to commit to suicide by duel.
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If I'm reading this correctly, it looks like the score is:

Fight Kate with Gungnir: 5
Lay down your spear: 4

Since this is going back and forth, I'll leave it open for just a tad longer.
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>>5854532
>Lower our spear and refuse to fight.

If Kate wants to ensure Winona's safety, she can't kill Blair here. I really don't feel right about voting like this, but if the vision quest was anything to go by, stabbing Kate isn't the answer here. Fuck, I really hope that this is the right choice here.
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>Lower our spear and refuse to fight.
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>>5855855
>if the vision quest was anything to go by, stabbing Kate isn't the answer here
Wasn't the vision quest just a representation of Blair's subconscious and not particularly magical or future seeing? I have a very strong feeling that Kate cares more about revenge than she does about thinking ahead.
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>>5854518
>Fight
I'll vote, even though I hate this and I'm not sure
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>>5855915
I would imagine it's just about as magical as Yara's premonitions.
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>>5854518
>>5855805
Seems we're tied, time to change fate.

>Fight Kate with Gungnir
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>>5854518
>Lower our spear and refuse to fight
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Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>5854518
>>5855805
Fuck it. Leaving this choice up to luck. If 1, fight. If 2, drop weapon.
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>>5856459
Preemptively cursing at the dice if we die
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You know what I'm fine with the dice deciding this, then no one is to blame but fate itself... But if someone votes after this and we die then fuck that guy.
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>>5856545
No we should blame this anon >>5854586 actually
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Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>5856290
I'm gonna call it with this vote. In general I try to avoid 1 post IPs for back and forth decisions like this just to be safe. Final count looks to be
Fight:7
Don't Fight: 6

Rolling. 1 means Blair attacks first. 2 means Kate.
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>>5856572
I'll take responsibility, sure. There's a reason I've been trying to get everyone to vote, anyway. Even if choosing not to fight didn't win, I'm hoping for the best regardless.

>>5856583
Hoo boy. Us going first is actually pretty bad, but unless RNG fucks us over, I'm pretty sure we win.
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>>5856583
Oh shit, now if we die it's my fault, hopefully Blair going first gives us the win.
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>>5856763
No shame in breaking ties and deadlocked votes. Unless RNG makes it so that Kate crits or dodges a lot, I expect Blair to win, honestly. Of course, Kate is unlikely to survive, but that's fine. This is the future we've chosen.
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>>5856600
We would still win even if we miss both hits unless she just crits us or keeps dodging everything after the first round. She suicides into us on her turn if we do manage to hit her twice.
Hogging all the kills really helped since by the third Gay Bulge we're at 1 HP.
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That's what I get for being a lurker.
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>>5854518
You crouch low, Gungnir outstretched, ready to pounce on Kate. You promised Ingrid that you didn’t intend to throw your life away here, and you meant it. You didn’t want to fight Kate. In fact, if there were still someway to get her to stand down, you wanted to find it. But you knew her anger well. Even though she had a determined, resolute look on her face, you could sense the rage and frustration she felt. In Kate’s mind, the only way she could resolve this was through battle. You resolve to at least grant her the opportunity to set her mind free.

“No! I won’t allow this!” Winona cries out. She paces back and forth angrily trying to get the two of you to stop, before running off towards the rubble and picking through it, almost as if searching for something.

You and Kate face each other, waiting to see who will make the first move. Both of your pegasi have gone off to the side, as if understanding this battle would have nothing to do with them. Winona continues to scream as she searches for whatever it is she’s looking for. She rants and raves and tries to get the two of you to cease this endeavor, but you’re unable to make out her exact words. You know that if you focus on anything else but Kate, you’ll die. You study her stance, the way she wields Gae Bolg, the position of her feet. She’d gotten stronger, terrifyingly so, that much was certain. Just what the hell had she gotten up to in these last several years? Could having fought against powerful foes like the Nabateans have turned her into this sort of warrior? It was time to find out.

>Blair: 46 SPD = 6 (Darting Blow) = 52 SPD (x2 attack)
>Blair: (59, Miss)

You take the initiative and propel yourself like an arrow at Kate. Faster than lightning, and with spear in hand, you charge towards the final Ace. Gungnir cleaves through the air, ready to skewer Kate. Just when it looks like your spear is going to connect though, Kate surprises you by taking one step to the side. You’ve been baited into her range, completely missing your first attack. With your back turned to her, Kate has all the time in the world to answer your strike in kind.

>Kate: (22, Hit)
>Kate: (1, Crit)
>Kate: 32 STR + 20 (Gae Bolg) + 5 (LF) = 57 – 32 DEF = 25x3 = 75 DMG
>Blair: (1/76 HP)

In a panic, you quickly turn to try and parry Kate’s attack before it can connect. As you spin around to face her, you instantly are faced with the realization that you were too late. Kate’s face is clear and focused. You knew that not only was there no chance she’d miss, but that she would seek to end things here in one blow. You feel a sudden jolt and a burst of pain. You don’t need to look down to know what happened. Gae Bolg has punched through your chest and out your back.
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>>5857387
>Blair: (37, Hit)
>Blair: (19, Crit Miss)
>Blair: (3, Stun)
>Blair: 33 STR + 20 (Gungnir) + 5 (LF) = 58 – 30 DEF = 28 DMG
>Kate: (42/70 HP)

Defiantly, you thrust Gungnir at Kate. You aim for her throat, but the pain throws off your aim, and you can only manage to connect with her clavicle. She jumps back defensively, extracting Gae Bolg from your bloody and battered chest. You note that she’s been stunned, but in your present condition, it hardly matters. You fall to the floor, unable to stand, bleeding profusely from the gaping wound in your chest. The pain is excruciating, but even worse than that is the feeling of failure you’re unable to shake off. Gungnir is still firmly clutched in your hands, but there’s hardly any chance you’ll be able to use it now.

You’re unsure how you got here. Perhaps you’d overestimated your speed, or underestimated Kate’s will to win. Had you just been a step quicker, perhaps you could have avoided that fatal blow. Unfortunately, it seemed as though your luck had finally ran out.

Kate stands over you, staring down. Her mouth is moving but you’re unable to understand her words. You’ve lost too much blood, and you fear that this is the end for you. Winona screams from behind you. Did she find what she was looking for? You hear her footsteps growing closer. Kate’s spear is still in her hands, glistening bright red with your blood. You don’t have much time left to think about the choices you made in life, so instead, your final thoughts are of your loved ones. The war was over, and you prayed to the Goddess above that Ashe and Corrine and all the others could find joy in the days still to come.

>A): Accept death.
>B): Attempt to raise your spear.
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Welp, that's Fire Emblem for ya.
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>>5857388
>A): Accept death.

Kate, if you want your revenge, take it. Finish the job. We know when we're beaten.
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>>5857388
>A): Accept death
Owari da...
Quick reload the save NOW
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And of course the one thing that would result in us losing happens.

>>5857388
>B): Attempt to raise your spear.
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>>5857388
>>B): Attempt to raise your spear.
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
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Well, I can't say I saw that one coming. Props to you, Tree, for sticking with the dice no matter what!

Assuming that choosing to fight lets us get an attack off, we'd deal... 33 STR + 20 (Gungnir) + 5 (LF) + 4 (Fiery Blood) = 62 - 30 (Kate's DEF) = 32 damage? We're 10 damage short, unless we crit (9% chance). That is assuming we hit in the first place (83% chance of hitting; if she has Alert Stance active, it's a 43% chance), that is.

Kate then survives, and moves to finish us off (89% of her hitting us). Assuming we didn't miss, and she missed, we can finish her off on the next attack, but that's another 83%/43%, depending on whether or not this counts as an Alert Stance turn.

>>5857388
>A): Accept death.

Not to sound like a broken record but... I still don't think this isn't a problem we can solve by swinging our spear. All we can do now is to go death with dignity and hope Kate's desire for vengeance isn't as all-consuming as some other people I could name.

Pic related. Lest we forget what happened to the last person who tried to raise their weapon at the brink of death...
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>>5857388
>A): Accept death.
It's over. Winona save us.
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>>5857388
>>A): Accept death.
Them's the way the dice fall, I suppose. Though slightly silly mechanically that Kate gets a free stun and Blair's is ignored.

It's somewhat fitting that at the end Blair is at someone else's mercy. The reverse of that bandit woman Blair killed in Zanado, Maybe Winona stops it, maybe she don't, maybe Kate stops on her own, maybe Blair just dies like a dog after securing victory in the skies for the Knights of Seiros and ultimately betraying every single promise she ever made.
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>>5857388
>A fucking crit
>not just barely a crit, a fucking 1 on the dice
>if she hadn't crit the stun would've let us take Kate in
I throw the controller out the window
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>>5856545
>>5856583
>>5857388
>A): Accept death.

It was my deciding vote that lead us to this, so I will now proceed to fuck myself.
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>>5857570
I'd jump with the controller
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Low effort shitposting, but it seems relevant to the situation.
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>>5857388
>A): Accept death.
Damn. I apologize for voting for using the Gungnir, I should've trusted the magic lady's drug trip.

>>5857570
I cry.
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>>5857388
>A): Accept death.
I'd be happy to attempt to raise a hand; but no further spear-lifting
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>>5857523
If Kate wasn't going to listen to Winona while we were still a threat, she's not going to listen now. The vision quest's advice only accounted for OUR choices, if I recall.
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>>5857582
>>5857699

Don't feel bad about voting, anons. This was a deadlocked vote anyway; if the community is this divided about a choice, then that means it was a very important one that was worth the attention.

There's still decent odds that choosing not to fight was the right play-- or it could've led to the same situation we're in right now. Either way, we got a cool scene out of it, and that's all we can really ask. And while I'm hoping this isn't the end... we've got a lot to answer for, in this life or the next.

>>5856969
I certainly know how that feels. Still, samefriends notwithstanding, I do wonder how many active voters we've got.
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THQM, if we are to die here (Unless Winona pulls something out to stop the fight) then could you tell me the fate of Hubert? In the earlier update it sounded like he fell so I just want confirmation and detail of his downfall if we are not to live to the status report later on.
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>>5857784
It’s unfortunate that my vote got ignored but it makes sense considering how contentious it was

Just caught up, but it’s been fun

>>5857388
>B): Attempt to raise your spear.

Ironically in the inverse of the last vote, I’d rather not accept death

If I was going out I’d still want to be with my family, and just passively accepting death feels not good

The smart move is probably accepting death because of Kate being above us talking and Winona shouting behind us lol

I wonder how Winona feels about her main security ticket to get out of here having her heart blown out lmao
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>>5857388
>A): Accept death.
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>>5857388
>A): Accept death.
Kate have mercy
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Raise our hands without a weapon. If we die at least we can guilt trip Kate forever.
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>“Yes, that’s right. Gungnir and Gáe Bolg are twin spears. Legend has it that every few dozen years, the wielders of each spear are fated to clash against each other in a duel to the death. There isn’t an Almyran alive that doesn’t know their tale.”

>“They clash every few years? So then, who usually wins? Surely there must be a record kept, right?”

>Eulalia’s smile fades from her face and she purses her lips. She suddenly looks a tad nervous.

-Thread 18

Thought that was interesting in retrospect. That was never intended to be foreshadowing. Miledy (Gae Bolg) ultimately triumphs over Arion (Gungnir) in Genealogy of the Holy War. Blair did have the advantage in this fight, but who can predict how the dice will roll. I definitely had a hard time believing it myself.

Writing!
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It's so fucking over.
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>>5858045
There are a few things that could hypothetically save us.
>Byleth could Divine Pulse for unrelated reasons
>Winona could put herself between us and Kate
>We could roll well on some kind of Fortitude save or equivalent thereof
>Kate could choose not to finish us off, if only to ensure we lived with the humiliation
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>>5857508
>we'd deal... 33 STR + 20 (Gungnir) + 5 (LF) + 4 (Fiery Blood) = 62 - 30 (Kate's DEF) = 32 damage?
It should actually be 34 since Gungnir also gives us an additional +2 STR when we have it equipped. Not that the +2 damage changes anything.
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>>5857388
You’re unsure if you even have the strength to raise your spear up one last time, though frankly, it no longer matters. You’ve come out on top over many powerful foes in the past, but your luck was bound to run out eventually. Of all the people to kill you, a part of you was even glad it was Kate. Even now, you didn’t hate her or hold a grudge. Maybe at least with your death, she’d be free to unshackle herself from the burdens that weighed her down. Kate continues to stare down at you. Judging by her stance, she’s still treating you as though you were a threat. As if you could rise at any point and strike her down. But as Gungnir clatters out of your hands onto the floor, her face softens. She realizes the battle is over, and that you’ve admitted defeat.

Winona is still screaming something even as Kate lowers her spear. She stares at you for a moment, taking everything in. Perhaps even she had not expected that she’d win, nor what she would do if she managed to get to this point. Her mouth moves, speaking words you’re unable to hear. Her spear moves up, and you expect the final blow to come. But instead, she sheathes Gae Bolg, and walks off. From the corner of your eye, you see something large and white moving away from you, getting farther and farther, until it’s gone. Suddenly, Winona takes up your vision.

She places her hands on your wound to try and staunch the bleeding. The familiar sensation of ice running through your veins hits you in waves. Winona is using healing magic to try and save your life. Just a few moments ago she’d been trying her hardest to kill you. In fact, she’d arguably been the biggest threat the Blackwings had faced during the battle. And yet here she was, brow furrowed, sweating, covered in your blood, trying her hardest to keep you from death’s door. You hoped the stress wouldn’t be too bad for her child.

Your vision begins to fade as you hear voices getting closer. More pegasi are approaching the tower. You finally black out as you see Ingrid landing on the roof, Luin in her arms.

“…Will she live?”

“…bad wound. Whoever did this only just missed her heart.”

“…don’t care what she said. If Blair dies, consider your life over.”

“…Kayla and Elizabeth alternate shifts. Keep her tent under guard as well.”

Consciousness returns to you slowly at first, and in waves. You’re lying in a bed somewhere. Your mouth is dry, and it hurts to breathe. With enough concerted effort, you can wiggle your fingers and toes, but sitting up is far more than you can muster. Your eyes open, struggling to adjust to the light. A torch is burning nearby, illuminating your surroundings enough for you to deduce you’re in a small room unfamiliar to you. Someone is gently snoring off the side.

>A): Ashe
>B): Corrine
>C): Ingrid
>D): Winona
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>>5858225
>B): Corrine
>"Remember when I said I'd do my best to reason with Kate? Clearly, I failed."
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>>5858225
>B): Corrine
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We live! Our ego's a bit shot, but frankly, with whatever the hell Kate's been eating, I really can't blame ourselves for losing that fight.

>>5858225
>D): Winona

A bit of a dark horse option, but I want to know what Kate was saying.

>>5858031
Canon, honestly. That does make me wonder if Kate will ever be back to finish the job-- in which case I still think we should just... not fight.
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>>5858240
>Our ego's a bit shot
Frankly I'm surprised Kate didn't swipe Gungnir.
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>>5858225
>>D): Winona
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>>5858253
If she killed us, I wouldn't be surprised if she took it with her. But Kate leaving it with us is either an implication that our fight with her is not over, or that she's simply decided to move past everything.

Honestly, I'm more surprised that Blair's final thoughts were so much about others. Between hoping that Ashe and Corrine would be able to find joy, to hoping that Kate would find the answer she's looking for... even to Winona's baby growing up healthy and strong, lmao.

A reminder that in spite of everything, Blair tries her best to be 'good', for whatever that's worth, I suppose.
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>A): Ashe
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>>5858225
>>A): Ashe
Never thought +1 HP from the level ups would save us
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>>5858225
>A): Ashe
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>>5858225
>C): Ingrid
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>>5858225
>A): Ashe
Hope we get a cool scar
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>>5858225
>D): Winona
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>>5858225
>D): Winona

I'd like to learn what Kate said when Blair was too out of it to hear. Wonder what's going to happen to Kate anyways. With everyone being dead and the war just about over, I wonder where she'll go. In the end, we sort of got what we wanted. Kate's alive and Blair's alive. It's a shame that the perfect scenario to absolutely dumpster Blair occurred, but hey, crits happen.

Honestly, what the hell was Kate's training regime. Did Kate do nothing but high intensity workouts after Gronder? It's not like Blair was just sitting around on her ass, and Kate just about instantly caught up, never mind surpassing Blair in a lot of ways. Then again, she doesn't have magic.
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>>5858438
Clearly REVENGE is a pathway to abilities many consider to be unnatural. Look how well Blair herself has done despite being a rando, on account of wanting revenge on the Slithers.
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>>5858438
She fought alongside Rex against the two Saint Beasts. Plus who knows what other bullshit in five years. And she’s a Garreg Mach graduate, which seems to play a big role in people’s individual skill.
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>>5858225
>B): Corrine
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>>5858225
>B): Corrine
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>>5858225
>D): Winona
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>>5858225
>>B): Corrine
Gotta have our number 2 on our side,tho Ashe and Winona are a close second.
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>>5858225
>B): Corrine
Tempted by Winona; but honestly the rest of the Blackwings probably wouldn't let her be there, 'just in case'. So got to be our number 2.
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>>5858225
>A): Ashe
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>>5858225
>A): Ashe
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>>5858225
>A): Ashe
Last time Ashe got smacked we watched him until he woke up
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>>5858680
I see you too were tempted to ask Winona why she bothered saving us.
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>>5858225
>B): Corrine
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Corrine wins. Writing
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>>5859900
Ummmm ackshully it's tied between A & B

Ashe
>>5858285
>>5858294
>>5858298
>>5858346
>>5858862
>>5858946
>>5859058

Corinne
>>5858235
>>5858238
>>5858528
>>5858605
>>5858680
>>5858750
>>5859722
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>>5859953
Oops I forgot to count the 1st vote because it wasn't linked to the original post. Good catch. I'll just do a combination of the two.
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>>5858225
With some difficulty, you turn your head towards the right to discover the source of the snoring you hear. Ashe is slumped over in a chair, legs outstretched, dozing off. Trying to get a better grasp of your surroundings, you more closely examine the room you’re in. Your bed is comfortable and plush, far nicer than anything you’d slept in for a while. Small tapestries and decorations line the room, giving you the impression that you’re currently residing in a noble’s dwelling. You try to sit up, but the effort exhausts you, and you feel a burning sensation in your chest, causing you to cough violently. All your wheezing awakens Ashe with a sudden jolt.

“B-Blair?” Ashe asks groggily, rubbing the tiredness out of his eyes. “You’re awake! Thank the Goddess!” Ashe rushes over to your bedside to embrace you, but stops himself, seemingly worried that he’d hurt you even further if he squeezed you as tight as he wanted. “W-wait here. I’ll get you some water. And a healer too.”

True to his word, your betrothed returns with both water and Corrine in tow. Your lieutenant’s face is the strangest mixture of relief, worry, and anger you’d ever seen. After you finish hacking up your lungs, you gingerly accept the water from Ashe, while Corrine takes a seat by your bed, healing stave in hand. She pulls back the covers you were lying under and begins to undo your shirt. As she does, you notice that your chest now sports a freshly made, nasty-looking scar.

>“Ugh…how’d that get there…”

“How do you think?!” Corrine seethes, applying her Mend spell to the closed wound. “Imagine my surprise when Ingrid told me you ran off alone to deal with Kate. Now imagine what it was like to find you lying on the floor in a pool of your own blood, with that damn woman hovering over you trying to keep your intestines inside your body.”

>That’s right. You’d lost the duel. Gungnir and Gae Bolg were spears intertwined, fated to clash against each other for all of time. In this instance, it seemed that Gae Bolg had emerged victorious. “Kate…what happened to her? She didn’t kill me?”

“She was gone by the time we showed up.” Corrine says. “It was just you and Winona. I have no idea why she didn’t kill you, though I’m obviously relieved that she chose not to.” She lowers her voice, choosing not to meet your eyes but rather to focus on the work she was doing. “Thank you, Blair. I know you were just trying to do what I asked you to. You’ve done enough. Worry about her no longer.”

>“I see. The battle…?”

“It’s been three days since it ended.” Ashe says, pulling up another chair by your bed and holding your hand in his own. “The Knights of Seiros were victorious. Edelgard and Hubert both perished in the fighting. Archbishop Rhea was also found alive, though her condition is poor. Enbarr is now temporarily being run by Ferdinand and the Professor.”
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>“So the war is over?”

Ashe nods, smiling. “It is. We made it through.”

You breathe a sigh of relief, lying back in your bed. Things weren’t over yet. Not by a long shot. But with the war finally concluded, things could at least begin progressing back towards a sense of normalcy. People could begin rebuilding. Families would once again be able to reunite. And you might even have a spare moment or two to marry the man that was sitting next to you. It was beginning to look like you’d woken up from your near-death experience into a much brighter, kinder world.

“We’re in Enbarr’s noble district, inside Damian’s family manse.” Corrine says. “That idiot couldn’t wait to reclaim it for himself, and it makes for far nicer accommodations than anywhere else presently. Much of the city was destroyed in the fighting.”

>“Did we suffer any losses?”

Corrine shakes her head, smiling. “Everyone played their part wonderfully. Our casualties were kept to a low. I’d wager you had a much tougher time in the sky than we did on the ground.”

>“It all sounds too good to be true. I suppose we were due for a turn of fortune. When you found me, did you take Winona with you? Please tell me you didn’t hurt her.”

“Well…it took quite a bit of effort to keep Ingrid from tearing her throat out.” Corrine sighs. “But that worked out too. She’s being kept in a room in the manse. I have a few of the men keeping guard on the door. She seems to be eager to speak with you. You can ask her all the questions you like…after you’re finished recovering.”

>You nod. “Lying in bed recovering from a wound that almost killed me. It’s really starting to get old…”

“Honestly…” Corrine scoffs. “How’d you lose anyway? You’re usually tougher than this.”

>“I guess she wanted it more.” You’d hoped that this was the end of Kate’s grudge with you. If she wanted to prove that she could defeat you, then she did just that. You didn’t believe it made much sense for her to come back and fight you once more when she already chose to spare your life. A sudden thought races through your head, filling you with dread. “Please don’t tell me she took Gungnir.”

Ashe shakes his head. “It’s safe along with all your other belongings.”

“There.” Corrine says flatly, putting away her stave. “You should be well on your way to making a full recovery, but you still need plenty of bedrest before you’re walking again. Try to take it easy in the meantime.”

That shouldn’t be a problem. Even having this small conversation was enough to exert you. You nod in agreement with Corrine’s diagnosis, and lay back, closing your eyes. Both her and Ashe embrace you warmly in a group hug as you begin to drift off. You yawn even as you collect them in your arms. You had so much to do later. When you woke up fully recovered, you intended to go and meet with:

>A): Byleth
>B): Winona
>C): Your Captains
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>>5860180
>B): Winona
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>>5860180
>B): Winona
Honestly she's the main reason we went in the first place. What she has to say better be good.
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>>5860180
>C): Your Captains
On the one hand, I'm tempted to ask Winona why she saved us, and tempted to check in with Byleth and the Church. On the other hand, our Captains are going to have words for us about, you know, almost dying on them in a failed solo capture attempt.
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>>5860180
>B): Winona
Better go to her first because we can prolly get her out of any cell she's in and get her something better, she is preggers afterall and I don't want to keep a preggers lady in a dirty cell, after that we should meet with out leaders.

Also, we need an updated pic of Blair with her new sickass scar, it's like to the left of our heart right?
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>>5860214
I'm not sure it warrants an update to the portrait. A scar like that, she'd have to be topless for you to even see it. It'd be one thing if we lost an eye or an arm, but this is the sort of thing even a nightgown covers entirely.
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>>5860180
>B): Winona
Awww we missed out on all the fun
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>>5860180
>C): Your Captains
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>>5860210
>I'm tempted to ask Winona why she saved us
She saved us because if the rest of the Blackwings came across her standing over the corpse of their captain they would have put her to the sword without a second though, baby or not (heck, Ingrid very nearly did and Blair was still alive).

It's also why she was yelling at Kate during the duel, because Kate was literally pissing her and her child's get out of jail free card down the drain.
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>>5860180
>C): Your Captains
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>>5860219
Someone can always a commission an art of that scene. It'd be cool ngl.
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>>5860307
You know what, fair. I think there's reasons beyond keeping herself alive, but it is a good reason.
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>Group hug

Cute!

>>5860180
>B): Winona

Need to make sure she's being treated well.
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>>5860180
>C): Your Captains
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>>5860180
>>B): Winona
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>>5860180
>C): Your Captains
Group hug!
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>>5860219
Then let's get our first r34 of Blair then, with titty scars
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>>5860180
>C): Your Captains

>>5860993
I wonder if draw anon is still lurking
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Tie between B and C. Rollan. 1 is B, 2 is C.
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You spend the next several days lying in your plush bed, drifting in and out of consciousness. Ashe stays by your side the entire time, keeping you company as well as updating you on the ongoing occupation in Enbarr. Each day you are visited by a revolving rotation of healers, who each spend a significant amount of time on you with their staves. Thanks to the combined efforts of Kayla, Elizabeth, and Corrine, you can feel your strength gradually beginning to return to you. And while you won’t be running off to battle anytime soon, at the very least you’re able to stand on your own two feet and take a walk. Shaking out some of the numbness in your legs, you decide to take a stroll around Damian’s manse. As you step out of your room, you already have a stop in mind.

“Commander Blair!” The guard outside Winona’s door had been slacking off. When you’d found him, he was leaning back against the door, eyes closed and dozing off. Waking up to find his boss in-front of him though, he’s turned into the picturesque soldier, standing at attention, and giving you a firm salute. “I’m glad to see you’re well, ma’am! How can I help you!”

>“At ease, friend. I’m here to see our guest. Please step aside.”

The guard opens the door, allowing you to step into Winona’s room. If a part of you was worried that Corrine and the others had thrown the pregnant Hellwing tactician into a dingy, dark dungeon, you’re relieved to find that her accommodation is almost as nice as your own. Winona is being kept under something closer to house arrest, rather than being treated as a prisoner of war that was responsible for the deaths of several of the soldiers under your command. You find her sitting by a window, hands cusped on her stomach.

“Blair.” She smiles, turning your way. “It’s good to see you walking again. That was quite the scare we had back there.”

>“I have you to thank for that. I’m told that you kept me from bleeding out after Kate stabbed me. Thank you. I’m sure it would have been tempting to leave me there to suffer and die after all that I’ve done to you.”

“What did you do?” Winona asks. Despite her present condition and everything that’s happened, she radiates strength and confidence. Her shoulders are tall and straight, and she’s able to lift her head high. “Rex attacked you first, did he not? It would hardly make any sense to harbor a grudge against you for defending yourself.”

>“You seem to be taking his death well.”

“I loved him with all my heart and consider myself the luckiest woman in the world to be able to carry his child. But I knew him better than anyone. I know he didn’t envision himself growing old, bouncing babes on his lap by the fire. He wanted to die in ‘glorious’ battle, and he did just that. I’m sure he was glad that in the end, it was you that killed him, and not some Agarthan.”
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>“So, you know about them?”

Winona nods. “What Rex has told me. As well as my own first-hand experiences with them.” Winona extends her hand to you. Bright blue light forms on her palm, shaping itself into a familiar sigil.

>“The Crest of Maculi…?!”

“Yes.” Winona says, putting her hand away, extinguishing the light. “When Rex received his own Crest from that madman, I was given one as well. Were it not for this implanted Crest, I don’t believe I’d have been able to stand on the battlefield while in my present condition. Even now it gives me great stamina and endurance. Far more than I’d ever been able to call upon before.”

>“You underwent Blood Reconstruction surgery…but why?”

“For my lord.” Winona says flatly. “He wished to possess a Crest to achieve new heights of power. And I wanted to be there to help him each step of the way. Furthermore, he wished to pass on such power to our progeny. With our combined Crests, it’s very likely that this child I bear will be born bearing one or the other. Or perhaps even both…those Agarthans seemed to barely grasp the full ramifications of their own research. Or they simply didn’t care.”

>“I can hardly believe that you were working with those monsters in Ordelia, let alone that Rex was as well. There’s a lot that I wish to ask you about. But I must know…what did Kate say to you back there? Why did she spare my life? Did you tell her something?”

Winona smiles softly, as if remembering a funny joke. “All I did was plead with her not to do it. And while I was ready to intervene should she have tried to finish you off, the decision was hers alone to make. Though I believe I may have some insight into her reasoning. I think that despite everything, she still does feel some fondness towards you. And she knows that you’re the only one that can carry on Rex’s goal.”

>“His goal?”

“Yes.” Winona nods, growing more serious. “I’m sure he told you about it before he died. You must be the one to defeat Anacharsis. The one you know as Count Charles d’Rusalka.”

>“Yes, he’d mentioned something of the sort.” Your legs suddenly feel tired, and you take a seat across from Winona. “It seems everyone knows more about my adoptive father than I do. Please, if you do have some sort of information to share, tell me everything you know.”

“Very well.” Winona says. “Where should I begin?”

>A): Tell me everything about Anacharsis.
>B): What were the Hellwings doing these last five years?
>C): Where did Kate go after the battle?
>D): Why does Rex want Anacharsis dead?
>E): Write-in
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>>5861363
>A): Tell me everything about Anacharsis.
>C): Where did Kate go after the battle?
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>>5861363
>A): Tell me everything about Anacharsis.
>D): Why does Rex want Anacharsis dead?
>Write in: Do you know of any others who had crests implanted?

Pretty sure it was mentioned that someone got both crests. My money is on Bennett but it could be a wild card.
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>>5861363
>>5861398
Supporting this, would be good to know for sure who else has crests so we don't get blindsighted.

Also damn Rex was playing Awakening/Fates with that eugenics shit he did with his child, that baby's gonna be stronk if it gets both crests.
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>>5861363
>>A): Tell me everything about Anacharsis.
>>C): Where did Kate go after the battle?
>>D): Why does Rex want Anacharsis dead?
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>>5861363
I'm most interested in:
>A): Tell me everything about Anacharsis.
>C): Where did Kate go after the battle?
>E): Write-in: Do you know of any others who had Crests implanted during the war?
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>>5861363
>>5861529
Supporting
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>>5861363
>>5861398
Backing this.
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>>5861363
>A): Tell me everything about Anacharsis.
>C): Where did Kate go after the battle?
>E): Write-in: Do you know of any others who had Crests implanted during the war?
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>>5861363
>>5861398
Supporting

We know that there's one unknown enemy Crest bearer left who has both Maculi and Indech and signs point to it being someone working with or being controlled by the Count.
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>>5861363
>A): Tell me everything about Anacharsis.
>D): Why did Rex want Anacharsis dead?
>E): If Rex wanted Anacharsis dead, why did he go along with his schemes? Why did he try and Kill us?
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>>5861398
+1
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>>5861363
>>A): Tell me everything about Anacharsis.
This is the main plot/scene-relevant question
>D): Why does Rex want Anacharsis dead?
This one also feels narratively right to talk about
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>>5861363
>“Let’s start by you telling me everything you know about Anacharsis. Who is he? How long has he been masquerading as the Count for? Did I even know the real Charles d’Rusalka?” With everything that had gone on since Gronder, you’d had plenty to distract you from the truth of your adoptive father’s identity. But the war with the Empire was now over. And while plenty of good would come from the resulting peace, you’d no longer be able to shy away from the truth surrounding your adoptive family. You’d have to face it without looking back.

“From what Rex has told me…you never knew the real Charles d’Rusalka. Neither did he. Anacharsis had assumed his identity when the real count’s wife had just become pregnant with Rex. He’s been masquerading as the Count of Rusalka for well over 32 years now.”

>“32 years?!” You hiss. “And he’s gone unnoticed ever since? How is that even possible? What about Hoff, his chancellor? He always talks about how he’d raised the Count ever since he was a child! How could he have not noticed?”

“The real Hoff was replaced somewhere along the way by an Agarthan.” Winona admits. “One who assumed his identity alongside Anacharsis. I believe there may be others in the castle who also hide their true nature. If there are, I do not know. But Rex was certain that Hoff was one of them.”

>“Unbelievable…him too? Almost every Agarthan that I’ve met thus far that has disguised themselves could hardly hide their contempt for humanity. But the two of them were both so kind…”

“They’re no amateurs.” Winona says. “They’ve been alive for thousands of years. Supposedly, Anacharsis was what was once known as a ‘Sage’, part of a council that leads those monsters from the shadows. Though he gave up his position ages ago, he still maintained a role, which was to rule Rusalka and oversee the searching of and eventual extraction of the ore known as Agarthium. A lost material of their past, the Agarthans are reliant on it to create some of their more advanced weaponry. If you heard about what happened at Fort Merceus, then you now know exactly why it’s so imperative they maintain control of Rusalka. It contains the largest surplus of Agarthium in all Fodlan.”

>“You know so much…Rex told you all this? How did he even come to possess such knowledge?”

“It was…hard to believe at first.” Winona admits with a sigh. “But I’d known Rex for years. If the man that I loved was so certain of these things…then I had to be certain as well. Rex didn’t always know. Not at first. He became aware of the fact that the Count was something else 10 years ago, during the campaign in the Dagda-Brigid war. When your real father died defending the Count.
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>“What are you saying?” For years, you’d been told that your father, Marron, had jumped in the way of a blow that had been meant for the Count, saving his life. Had that all been a lie?

“During the war, your father was a soldier who served in the Rusalkan army. We’d been sent to Nuvelle to assist in pushing back the invaders. One particularly foggy morning, we found ourselves in an ambush. The fog itself was unnatural, likely the work of Brigid’s shamans. Their warriors fought fiercely, and in the resulting ambush, many soldiers from Rusalka lost their life. The Count had been their target. They sought to cut the head of the army off before it could rendezvous with the greater Empire forces. Over a dozen experienced Brigid daggers had come to slay Charles d’Rusalka. I had been with Rex at the time, but we were too far removed from the Count to assist him.”

>“…And my father?”

“He was one of two soldiers posted outside the Count’s tent. Rex fought like a madman to reach the tent, hoping to save his father before the assassins killed him. I could barely keep up with him, even as he cut down scores of enemies in his path. Rex had arrived at the Count’s tent first, while I trailed behind trying to keep up. I believe my lack of physical conditioning saved my life that day. If I’d shown up when Rex did, I would have seen the Count’s true form…and likely had been silenced.”

>“Rex saw his true face?”

Winona nods. “In the moment between finishing off the assassins and Rex arriving, he hadn’t had the time to reapply his guise. Even in that fog, Rex knew exactly what he was looking at. By the time I arrived…he’d been the same Count I knew. But it didn’t make things any less strange from my perspective. Charles d’Rusalka was a talented mage, but to fell a dozen trained assassins by himself? I can recall their bodies even now. They had been mutilated beyond recognition. Teeth, entrails, bones, and limbs… something beyond mere arcane magic or blade had torn them apart. It was a massacre.”

>“What about my father?!”

“He’d somehow managed to cling to life. I tried to heal him, but it was too late. The damage he’d suffered was fatal. As I hovered close to him, trying in vain to mend him back to life, it wasn’t me that he was looking at, or even his own wounds. He was staring at the Count, eyes wide in horror. I thought perhaps he was in shock from the blood loss he’d suffered…but I believe he’d been reacting to whatever he’d seen the Count do. It was then that he whispered into my ear your name, and the village where you could be found. He asked that you be taken away. Whether he meant from your village or Rusalka though…I don’t know. If he saw the Count’s Agarthan form though, he’d have likely wanted you as far away from the castle as possible.”
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>“You saw him die…”

“I’m sorry, Blair.” Winona holds your trembling hand. “In the end, his last thoughts were of you. The Count had seen your father whispering to me. He flew into a panic, grabbing me by my arms and shaking me. He demanded to know what I was told. After Rex beat him off, I spouted off the truth. That it had merely been the final words of a dying man, asking me to find his only daughter, who’d been living alone in a tiny village in southern Rusalka. After the war though, it was Anacharsis that came to find you. Moreover, he even insisted that it be him, and brooked no argument regarding the matter.”
>“My father died defending an Agarthan…a Sage who required no assistance at all.”

“After that battle, Rex confronted the Count. Knowing that he’d been caught and that there was no point in denying Rex’s allegations, he chose to come clean and tell him everything about the Agarthans.”

>“What? Why? They’ve only been able to exist for so long because of their secrecy! Why reveal himself to someone like Rex?”

“Rex had already begun to make a name for himself. His skill had been widely known. An Agarthan assuming his disguise simply wouldn’t cut it. Furthermore, Anacharsis knew he could reason with Rex if he fed into his desires. He was more useful alive than dead. So, he promised him two things in exchange for his assistance and silence. The first was that there would be a war that would engulf all Fodlan. A war where he could face the most powerful foes the continent had to offer and grow even stronger. The second…was that once that war was over, he would allow Rex the opportunity to kill him.”

>“That’s all it took?!” You ask, rage shaking the room.

“Rex never knew his real father.” Winona shrugged. “He’d been raised his entire life by Anacharsis. There was no vengeance to be motivated by. Don’t mistake that for love for Anacharsis or his kind though. Rex knew the true nature of the Agarthans, and he knew full-well that they needed to be rooted out and destroyed. But to do so, he’d need to grow stronger. All that he’d built and acquired…the Hellwings, our Crests, Gae Bolg…it was all for when it became time to turn our blades against them.”

>“You both knew about the Agarthans and STILL chose to fight for the Empire!?”

“What would you have had us do?” Winona asks you. “Anacharsis claimed to be an Agarthan that did not fully align with the will of the Sages. Besides, it was only a temporary measure. We’d have dealt with them as soon as the war was over.”

>A): That’s an excuse. Rex simply wanted power and you followed him blindly.
>B): I turned away from the Empire upon learning about the Agarthans. Rex could have done the same thing.
>C): I suppose you’re right.
>D): Write-in
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>>5862659
Before anyone proposes any write-ins involving Edelgard, how much does Blair actually know about Edelgard's relationship with and plans concerning the Agarthans?
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>>5862666
Blair knows that Edelgard had two crests forced upon her, or at least knows the supposition proposed by Lysithea. Whether or not Blair knows about the plan Edelgard had... Well, there's lots of characters who have had that idea, with Rex being an example. It's not a stretch for Blair to keep that in mind when thinking about Edelgard.
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>>5862659
>B): I turned away from the Empire upon learning about the Agarthans. Rex could have done the same thing.

I think Blair, who has turned her back on her country, denied the possibility of Crest implantation, and has hunted the Agarthans for all these years, would probably say something like this.
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>>5862659
>B): I turned away from the Empire upon learning about the Agarthans. Rex could have done the same thing.
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>>5862659
>>A): That’s an excuse. Rex simply wanted power and you followed him blindly.
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>>5862659
With >>5862678 and >>5862727 in mind, I believe I will propose:

>D): Write-in: "Even if I accept your logic, do you truly think they hadn't planned for a betrayal on your part?"

Without putting Winona directly in the hot seat on an ethical level, it still prompts her to reconsider her and Rex's justification. What with Winona also being the Hellwings' tactician, her strategic mind may also accept this more easily than us bringing up our own example.
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>>5862659
>B): I turned away from the Empire upon learning about the Agarthans. Rex could have done the same thing.
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>>5862659
>>B): I turned away from the Empire upon learning about the Agarthans. Rex could have done the same thing.
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>>5862659
>B): I turned away from the Empire upon learning about the Agarthans. Rex could have done the same thing.

Thing is, Blair was able to do all this because she had the freedom of movement thanks to a war going on, whereas if Rex were to try the same thing, he'd be looking over his shoulder his entire life, only to get assassinated by a snake while he was sleeping. Their situations aren't the same, but I refuse to believe that Rex couldn't of just gotten close to the count, and then quite literally ripped his head off with his bare hands. Really, with how Rex has been portrayed so far, I can't help but see him as just a wild animal who had power on his mind, even if he had some vaguely far reaching goal of stopping the Agarthans.

I'm more interested in Anarchasis himself, considering how he acted when he heard that Blair escaped Garreg Mach.
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>>5862659
>B): I turned away from the Empire upon learning about the Agarthans. Rex could have done the same thing.
>D): Write-in: "Even if I accept your logic, do you truly think they hadn't planned for a betrayal on your part?"
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>>5862659
>>B): I turned away from the Empire upon learning about the Agarthans. Rex could have done the same thing.
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>>5862659
>A): That’s an excuse. Rex simply wanted power and you followed him blindly.
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>B): I turned away from the Empire upon learning about the Agarthans. Rex could have done the same thing.
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>“You could have done anything else!” You retort loudly, getting close to Winona’s face. “I turned away from the Empire upon learning about the Agarthans. Are you telling me an 18-year-old girl was able to do something that Rex could not?!”

“Turning deserter would have done nothing but paint a target on our backs.” Winona says calmly in the face of your outburst. “You had the luxury of escaping at the height of the war, right after Garreg Mach had been sacked. Many believed you to be dead before the truth even came out. Rex would have had no such luxury. Besides, his issue with the Agarthans was not one of ethics.” Winona looks down, rubbing her stomach soothingly. “He simply didn’t like that there was a group in the shadows looking to rule over humanity. Over him. Over us. So, he’d use them until he could destroy them. It was that simple.”

>“You said Anacharsis didn’t align with the other Sages. What does that mean?”

“I don’t know the details myself. But he’d once told Rex that he gave up his position as a Sage due to a grave disagreement on the direction the Agarthans should take. The current Sages believe that the Agarthans are better off hiding in the shadows, ruling humanity through proxies and guise. Anacharsis believes that the Agarthans should seek to reclaim what they lost, rather than resign themselves to a life underground. What that really means though…who can say?”

>“Damnit…” You realize that you’ve been standing over Winona, fists clenched in rage. Doing your best to compose yourself, you sit back onto the room’s chair, and take a deep breath. “Why did he even adopt me? For what purpose? It doesn’t make any sense as far as I can tell. I was told it was because my father saved his life…but his life was never in any danger to begin with.”

After some time in silence, Winona speaks. “Rex once asked him that very same question. His official story was that he thought it would be beneficial to have another youth around that he could send to Garreg Mach. A prized warrior and commander to lead Rusalka’s army in the coming war. But…Rex never really believed that.”

>“What do you mean?”

“Rex believed that the Count treated you far too well for you to just be a puppet of his. When news came of your desertion, he took it hard. Agarthan or not, Rex was raised by that man. And he knew when he was acting and when he was not. Your desertion weighed heavily on Anacharsis’ mind. It likely still does. An Agarthan feeling compassion for a human is…a most unusual thing.”

>“Not as unusual as you might believe…” You sigh. “I’ll be heading to Rusalka after this. I’ll get my answers from him. One way or another.”

“And if you have to kill him?” Winona asks you.

>“We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it.”
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“I see…” Winona smiles. “You’re not too unlike Rex, believe it or not. Once you set out to do something you do it. I wish he’d shared some of your more positive qualities.”

>“I have a few more questions for you. Where did Kate go after the battle was over?”

“She didn’t say.” Winona says, looking down. “But…I imagine that I’ll see her again.”

>“How can you be so sure?”

“She’s a very chivalrous girl.” Winona smiles. “She swore her loyalty to Rex. With Rex dead, that loyalty passes to me. And once my child is born…to him or her. I believe Kate has gone off to…clear her head. She needs some time to herself. Away from battle and revenge. Time to ponder the meaning of her life, and what she should do next. Rest assured; I don’t believe she will appear once more as your enemy. I just hope that the two of you can see each other again and speak once more as friends.”

>“I see…one last question. I have it on good authority that Diogenes performed Blood Reconstruction on a select few individuals. Four to be exact. One is in my company, while the other two were you and Rex. A fourth individual received both Indech and Maculi. Do you know who it was?”

“Both Crests?” Winona raises an eyebrow, before shaking her head. “I don’t. That man told Rex that implanting more than one Crest could lead to severe side effects, including the degradation of one’s psyche. Maybe he was lying and didn’t want to make Rex any more powerful. Or maybe he performed the experiment on a subject without caring about the adverse effects. But regardless, I’m afraid I can’t help you there.”

>“That’s fine. You’ve been more than helpful. Thank you, Winona.”

“Wait.” Winona calls out before you can leave. “One last thing…what do you intend to do with me?”

>“Honestly…I hadn’t thought of it.” Winona had been an officer of the Empire until the very end. She’d fought for the Hellwings and been responsible for the deaths of many in the Kingdom, the Knights of Seiros, and even your own Blackwings. And while perhaps it wasn’t fair to cast blame on her for doing her job in a war, you knew that things were never fair for the losers.

“Please, Blair.” Winona stands from her seat, bowing her head towards you. “I throw myself upon your mercy. I wish to give birth to and raise my child. And though you and Rex were not related by blood…I still consider this child your nephew or niece. I know I have no right to ask this of you, but please…do not turn me in to the Knights of Seiros.

>A): Your crimes are too great to be forgiven.
>B): I promised you and your child would be safe under my care.
>C): Write-in
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>>5863728
>B): I promised you and your child would be safe under my care.
War's over. The time for grudges is over.
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>>5863728
>B): I promised you and your child would be safe under my care.
We did give our word.
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>>5863728
>B): I promised you and your child would be safe under my care.
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>>5863728
>A): Your crimes are too great to be forgiven.
I wish to commit war crimes
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>>5863728
>B): I promised you and your child would be safe under my care.

>>5863795
But isn't us harboring a known enemy tactician considered more of a war crime then handing her over to the authorities?
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Heading to Rusalka after this, huh? I suppose that means Zanado is the last mission.

>>5863721
>B): I promised you and your child would be safe under my care.

Ironic that if we do retake Rusalka, we'd only be Countess for a couple decades until Rex's kid is old enough to take the seat of the duchy. Although... I suppose them existing on our side actually strengthens our claim, as we'd only be ruling until they're fit to take over.
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>B): I promised you and your child would be safe under my care.
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>>5863828
Actually only ruling over the place for a few decades is actually good, Like I don't see Blair being the kind of person to rule over a region into her elder years, also with Rex being this kids dad and possibly getting two crests we need to raise them right.
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>>5863728
>B): I promised you and your child would be safe under my care.
War does not truly judge who is wrong or right, only who is left.
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>>5863805
Breaking a solemn promise is probably worse
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>>5863728
>B): I promised you and your child would be safe under my care.

Was hoping to hear what Kate said to Blair at the end, but I guess that's not in the cards.
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>>5863728
>B): I promised you and your child would be safe under my care.
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>You had plenty of reason to make sure Winona was locked up in a dungeon somewhere, where she’d never see the light of day again. She’d been an Imperial officer, she’d benefitted from Agarthan collaboration, and she’d tried to kill you. But you also had plenty of reason to see that she was protected. She’d helped ease your father’s suffering before he passed, she’d saved your life after the battle with Kate, and she’d been a source of invaluable intelligence. Whether it was right or not, you would not go back on your word now. “I promised you and your child would be safe under my care, and I meant it. You’ll be under the protection of the Blackwings. The Knights of Seiros will not lay a hand on you so long as you are under my watch.”

Winona makes a strange noise. Her head is still bowed before you, making you unable to see her face. But you’re certain that what you heard was a sob. “Thank you, Blair. I…cannot repay you.”

>“There’s no need to do so. You’ve done more than enough. And…I look forward to meeting my niece or nephew. Truly.”

You close the door gently behind you, leaving Winona to herself. Once you got out of Enbarr, there would be no reason to keep her under house arrest. But for now, it would be better for everyone if she’d been thought to have simply vanished. Nodding to the sentry next to you, you take a stroll through Damian’s manse. Though trapped in noble furnishings and décor, a sharp eye would be able to pick out the imperfections. Cobwebs, faded paint, chipped surfaces…this place had not seen use for some time. It’d likely just been sitting here ever since Damian’s family had been purged by Hubert. Hearing commotion coming from what sounded like the manse’s great hall, you make your way over, only to be surprised by what you find.

“Look!” Theo calls out, red-faced and with a swishing mug of beer in his hand. “Itsh’ Blair!”

A loud and raucous roar greets you from down the stairs. The great hall is filled to the brim with mercenaries carrying everything from tables, casks of ale, and food. Evidently someone had given them the okay to have a party…and forgotten to invite you!”

“Boss!” You’re nearly knocked off your feet by Scratch, who’s wrapped you in a tight embrace from behind. “You’re awake! I heard someone kicked the shit out of you!”

“Eh? Is that what happened?” Mina asks with a shocked face. “But you’re like…really strong! Who could ever beat you up?!”

>“W-what is going on here?” You ask, wrestling off Scratch’s iron grip. “What are you all doing?”

“What’s it look like?” Clay asks. The Hero carries a live fowl under one arm, and a small pig under the other. “We’re going to have a party. Do you prefer chicken or pork?”

>“A party? Now? Of all times! Who authorized this?!”
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“I did.” Corrine says, sneaking up behind you. She carries a crate containing several bottles of wine, likely raided from Damian’s cellar. “Sure, we may not be done fighting just yet, but the war IS over. And the Blackwings proved themselves beyond a shadow of a doubt as the best mercenary company around. I thought it would do everyone well to let loose a little.”

>“Isn’t it a little late for a party though? I mean…the battle for Enbarr ended several days ago.”

“Yes?” Corrine answers you with a raised eyebrow. “But you were bedridden and unconscious. Did you really expect us to celebrate without you?”

“You’re our fearless leader, Blair!” Milly appears from out of nowhere, trapping you in the same sort of hold that Scratch had just placed you in. “It’s not a party if you aren’t there!”

>“Ahh…but what about Damian? I mean…it is his house. Does he truly not mind us going all out like this?”

“This whole thing was partly his idea.” Corrine says. “He’s been on a real high ever since getting his house back. I’ve never seen that dour fool looking so pleased with himself. You’d think he’d forgotten that he’s still poor. He’s out back right now setting up the arena. Imagine…that snobby noble doing manual labor.”

>“Well…then I suppose it’s alright... Wait, the wha-?”

“Did you hear that everyone?!” Milly shouts from the top of the staircase railing, grabbing the attention of every Blackwing present in the room. “Blair says that we can get as drunk as we want tonight! The company’s buying!”

“Blair! Blair! Blair! Blair!” The room erupts into a chorus of cheers. Those busy setting up the festivities begin to work twice as hard, motivated by both your appearance and your blessings.

“I took the liberty of inviting some of our other friends.” Corrine say, uncharacteristically chipper. “Dorothea and Bernadetta should be arriving later. Try and enjoy yourself tonight, Blair. This isn’t just for our company, but for you too. You nearly died…and the worst is probably still yet to come. But we have a lot to celebrate and be thankful for. Let’s try and forget about it all for just one night.”

>A): You’re right, let’s have a fun night!
>B): Forgive me, the information I’d heard from Winona has put me in a less than festive mood. Please, enjoy the celebrations without me.
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>>5864782
>A): You’re right, let’s have a fun night!
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>>5864782
>A): You're right, let's have a fun night!
I don't imagine Seteth would want to come, but was Byleth invited?
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>>5864782
>A): You’re right, let’s have a fun night!

It's the end of the war, and even though it's not the end of our trials... the fact that pretty much everyone made it out alive is incredible, and should be celebrated.
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>>5864782
>A): You’re right, let’s have a fun night!
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>>5864782
>>A): You’re right, let’s have a fun night!
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>>5864782
>A): You’re right, let’s have a fun night!
She's earned to let loose a little, we'll deal with the news later, tonight we get plastered
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>>5864782
>A): You’re right, let’s have a fun night!
Not dying is a good reason to celebrate too
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>>5864782
>A): You’re right, let’s have a fun night!
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>>5864794
It's hard to let loose at a party if your boss' boss is there, giving you the Fodlan fluoride stare.
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>>5864782
>A): You’re right, let’s have a fun night!

>>5865575
This expression can fix any character
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>>5864782
Seeing no reason not to join in on the festivities, you decide to clean yourself up and embrace the madness. As you watch an almost incomprehensible amount of food and drink being brought into the manse, Corrine assures you that most of the goods were “liberated” from the Imperial Army. Damian’s backyard is sprawling, with enough room to fit all the Blackwings and then some. Being the seat of the Empire, it’s no surprise that Enbarr’s nobles live in such extravagant homes. You find the man of the house hard at work, instructing several mercenaries on the intricacies of dining utensils. Upon spotting you, he drops the oyster fork to the table and greets you warmly.

“Blair!” Damian wraps you in a hug. Such behavior being uncharacteristic of him, you at first believe the man to be drunk, but upon further inspection your former classmate is as sober as a stone. “You’re awake! Thank the Goddess!”

>“Damian, congratulations on securing your home. I’m glad you could return to Enbarr triumphantly.”

“Thank you, Blair.” He shoos the thought away with a handwave. “It won’t undo the damage that bastard Hubert wrought. And it won’t bring my family back. But at the very least, I’m glad I could reclaim our ancestral home. It’s just a shame I wasn’t afforded the opportunity to wring that little cretin’s neck myself. I hear that honor went to our dear Professor.”

>“Don’t fret over it too much.” You calm the mage down. “I for one am grateful that you didn’t kill Hubert. If you had, you might not have had the time to help me out. I understand you were the one that led the Meteor Storm on the Hellwings. That was the turning point of our battle. If it hadn’t been for that, we’d have suffered far greater casualties. We might have even lost.”

“As if.” Damian snorts. “You’d have found a way to triumph. You’re good at that. Obnoxiously so, even. All I did was lend a small helping hand. Tell me, is it true Kate was the one that struck you down?”

>As if being reminded that you were still injured, you wince in pain. “Evidently, she’s been working out. She finished me in one blow.”

“Truly?” Damian’s eyes widen in shock. “That’s a shame. I always thought she was kind of cute.”

>“Maybe you should have tried talking to her in class instead of being your typical pompous noble.” You taunt Damian. “If you’d only managed to woo her over to our side, I wouldn’t have been lying on my ass in a bed for three days with a gaping hole in my chest.”

“How much more must I do to get you to forget about my younger days?” Damian winces. “Besides, I seem to recall a certain Black Eagle that was gored by the Lance of Ruin. Face it, Blair, you simply have an unhealthy habit of being impaled. Frankly…it’s unbecoming."

>“You may have a point.” You laugh heartily. “So then, what’s next for you now that the Empire’s fallen?”
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“It’s going to be a lot of work.” Damian sighs, growing more serious. “I’ll have to find and rally the remaining members of my house. And then of course there’s Enbarr. The city’s an utter wreck. We’ll need to focus on reconstruction…not to mention reforming the government. Plenty of vacancies there now that Edelgard and her sycophants are gone. I don’t expect it to be easy, but Adrestia is going to need strong leaders, and soon. People with the experience to lead, and not just ones that will have only the interests of the nobility at hand.”

>“Does that mean you?”

Damian nods. “Call me arrogant, but I believe so. Travelling with you and everyone else in the company, I’ve seen firsthand the horrors of what this war has wrought. How the common folk suffer, how they’ve been trampled upon by armies both foreign and domestic, and how many of them were swept up by a war they wanted nothing to do with. Truthfully, when I think back to my former self, I can’t help but cringe. The type of person I was…believing I was superior due to the circumstances of my blood, it pains me. I’ve experienced the heights of nobility, and I’ve experienced the depths of poverty. Hopefully I’ve picked up something along the way that can serve me well when it comes to leading the Empire out of this crisis.”

>“Heh…I suppose you’re right.” You pat Damian on the arm. It was hard to believe this was the same man that once called you a ‘low-born piece of dirt’. “I think you’re exactly what the people need. You’ll make a fine leader, Damian.”

“Thank you, Blair.” Damian says, earnestly. “What of you? With the war over, surely the Blackwings will soon cease to exist?”

>You sigh. The dissolution of the Blackwings was something you’d hardly thought about. It was likely you’d have several impending resignations now that Adrestia had fallen. “Probably a quick trip back to Rusalka. A few lovely words with my adoptive father, followed by some more bloodshed. After that, who can say?”

“Rusalka, huh?” Damian raises an eyebrow. “Figures. Do you intend to seize the throne there?”

>“We’re taking things one day at a time.”

“I see. So, when do we leave?”

>“Huh? You’d come?” You ask, surprised. “What about rebuilding Enbarr? You said it yourself; these people need you.”

“Right…” Damian says, looking pained. “But you need me too, no? If this is really the end of your journey, then I’d like to be there for it. To ensure you succeed. I’m a Blackwing until the end.”

>A): Of course. I’ll always be happy to have you fighting by my side.
>B): Your place should be here, Damian. The Empire desperately needs men of your ability.
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>>5866441
>A): Of course. I’ll always be happy to have you fighting by my side.
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>>5866441
>A): Of course. I'll always be happy to have you fighting by my side.

Damian, you absolute legend. You literally have the perfect opportunity to bail, and you want to go snake-hunting with us anyway. Okay, people, we have to keep him alive.
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I can't believe that by all accounts, Damian was first boy. He's come a long way since then.

>>5866441
>A): Of course. I’ll always be happy to have you fighting by my side.

Thank you, Blue Kakyoin. Very cool.
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>>5866441
>A): Of course. I’ll always be happy to have you fighting by my side.
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>>5866439
>>5866441
I can't believe Damian's lack of rizz caused us to lose the duel, but fuck it join in anyways dude you've earned to decide if you want to ride and die with us one last time.
>A): Of course. I’ll always be happy to have you fighting by my side.
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>>5866441
>A): Of course. I’ll always be happy to have you fighting by my side.
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>>5866441
>A): Of course. I’ll always be happy to have you fighting by my side.
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>>5866441
>A): Of course. I’ll always be happy to have you fighting by my side.
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>>5866441
>A): Of course. I’ll always be happy to have you fighting by my side.
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>“Of course.” You say, accepting Damian’s offer to continue fighting for you. “You’re one of the oldest friends I’ve had…in a technical sense, I suppose. I’d always be glad to have you and your magic at my side. We’ll fry the rest of those Agarthans together.”

“That’s the spirit.” Damian raises his fist in triumph. “Besides, look around you. You’re in desperate need of someone with my intellect. I’d be remiss to leave you alone with…present company.”

True to Damian’s words, the party seems to have begun in earnest, and has certainly started heating up. The casks of ale and wine have been cracked open, with each of the mercenaries helping themselves to a generous serving. From the start, you can tell that this celebration will be more raucous than the usual Blackwing soiree, but it’s too late to stop things now. Already, Theo seems to have gathered a large crowd around him, eager to watch the man stand atop one of the flagons of ale and perform a practiced jig. Clay, meanwhile, appears to be trying his hardest to woo an unimpressed Eleanor, who has been ignoring his drunken flirting in favor of staring at her own glass of wine.

>“Perhaps I should step in…” You think to yourself to intervene, when you’re nearly knocked off your feet by someone tacking you from behind.

“Blair!” Bernadetta sobs into your back, clinging on tightly and crushing your already bruised ribs with her Crest-enhanced strength. “Y-you’re alive! P-please…you need to stop almost dying!”

“I agree with Bernie.” Dorothea chuckles. Having just arrived at the party, she approaches you with a sway in her hips, plucking the Varley girl off you with both hands. “I thought I caught sight of you up in the skies during the battle. Gotta say, you looked really cool up there, girl.”

>“Bernie, Dorothea.” You embrace your two Black Eagle friends warmly. Both girls look to be in higher spirits than the last time you’d seen them, just shortly after the battle at Merceus. “Thank you so much for coming. I’m sorry if I worried you…though truthfully, I should have been the one worried. I had the easier job compared to the two of you. It’s thanks to your efforts that we’re even able to be here celebrating.”

“It was horrific.” Bernie whines. “The Death Knight was there…standing menacingly! And Hubert kept shooting off magic at us left and right. And don’t even get me started on Edelgard! She was swinging that horrible axe of hers around, you couldn’t even get near her! Not that I’d want to…she looked so scary. I’ll be seeing her face in my nightmares for the rest of my life.” Bernadetta chokes a sob dramatically. “At the very least a few years…”

>“So, you both saw Edelgard fall?”

“Edelgard, as well as Petra.” Dorothea says sadly. “Unfortunately, she chose to fight until the very end.”
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>“I’m sorry, Dorothea.” With Petra and the other Empire loyalists gone, that meant that the core number of original Black Eagles had only continued to shrink. The only ones you knew who were still alive were the three of you, Ferdinand, Damian, and Kate. “I wish there was something we could have done for them. But at least take solace in that the war is over now. No more fighting against old friends or classmates. We can focus on rebuilding and trying to live our lives to the fullest. Tell me, what do the two of you have planned now?”

“Uhh…I guess I’ll return home.” Bernadetta says, twiddling her thumbs. “I haven’t had to see my father in several years. Edelgard had placed him under house arrest. Although now that she’s gone…he’ll probably be around again.” Bernadetta’s face twists into a grimace. “Hey Blair, could I pay the Blackwings to take him away? Y-you don’t have to kill him, but maybe leave him somewhere really far away? Like…Sreng! Or Almyra would even be nice?”

“Blair’s not going to kidnap your dad, Bernadetta.” Dorothea sighs. “We’ve been over this.”

>“Well I might…” Your pockets were feeling pretty light ever since you bought Caleb the materials needed to make that ballista.

“Don’t encourage her!” Dorothea chastises you. “As for me…I suppose I’ll rejoin the Mittelfrank Opera company. I’ve had quite enough of battles for several lifetimes. I think it’s time I return to doing something I enjoy for a change. Besides, all this fighting and tragedy has served as nothing but a distraction from my TRUE goal. I still need to find myself an eligible husband to settle down with. I don’t suppose you’ve run into any handsome, affluent and eligible bachelors in your travels, Blair?”

>Charm Roll: (1-36 to succeed)
>A): Remember Damian from Garreg Mach? He just reclaimed his home and is much nicer than you remember!
>B): I know of a dashing and handsome knight by the name of Sebastian you might like.
>C): I’m well acquainted with some nobles from Sreng who are single.
>D): Write-in
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>>5867356
>>C): I’m well acquainted with some nobles from Sreng who are single.
I'm not sure if this will be funnier if we succeed or fail.
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So our options are to shill one of our most likely boys, do some altar diplomacy, or pick just anybody. Bearing in mind that we have to succeed a Charm roll for this. Time for some brainstorming, perhaps?

Besides Damian and Sebastian, I'm not sure we've got any boys on squad who'd fit the bill. Caleb hasn't got the cash, Uriel's too old, Rocks is right out, Clay won't stay still, Ashe is OURS, and Nero and Boleslav are both too busy being dead.

There is the option of suggesting Ferdinand, though I still have no idea if he and Dorothea have properly reconciled. We could go for altar diplomacy with the Sreng, but that feels a bit odd for reasons I can't put my finger on. Then there's the prospect of trying to set her up with one of the girls, though according to canon Ingrid would not go along with that. We could try Eleanor, given her pedigree, but we don't know which way she leans. At this point, I actually don't remember otherwise which Blackwings were originally nobles.
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I really want to set up Dorothea with Ferdinand, but I have no idea if the misunderstanding was cleared up, and Blair has no IC reason to know about all that.
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>>5867356
>C): I’m well acquainted with some nobles from Sreng who are single.
INTEGRATION
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>>5867356
>D): Write-in
>Have you given any thoughts towards Ferdinand?

Screw it, if the write in is there, I'm going to ship them. Honestly, if Ashe wasn't an option, Dorothea would've been my second pick.
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Hmm, tough choice. Damian is a nobleman, and eligible, but... he's not going to affluent for a while. At least not while he's rebuilding his home, family, and city. Still, I'm sure Dorothea will feel right at home in the 'new' Empire, especially with a good man like Damian.

I don't know if Sebastian is a noble, and the guy's probably built up a cozy nest egg (that he didn't spend) from his years in the Blackwings, but he's unlikely to have any land. Moreover, while I'm sure Dorothea will like him... I'm not actually sure if the dour and serious Sebastian will return her affections. I'm sure she'll wear him down eventually though, and it'd be a cute pair I'd approve of.

Then there's the Sreng. The choices are either Cormac (i.e. the guy who doesn't speak a lick of 'Common'), who is the cousin of the Prince of Sreng... or Leif, the Prince of Sreng himself. And while I do believe Leif will probably 'pass' on such a marriage to eventually get a political marriage of his own... Cormac might not turn down the offer. Then again, he may still be into Blair, but unfortunately for him, she's taken. The Sreng are... the exotic choice, for sure, but they do tick all of the boxes. Maybe she's into that sort of thing, lmao.

It's also fun to imagine a "3H: Awakening" game where we get to play as the descendants of each character. The mental image of Dorothea and Cormac's kid getting Astra is pretty sick, though then again, Rex and Winona's eugenics baby is either going to be the protagonist or the full-blown villain, kek.

>>5867582
It's ironic that despite having A-Supports with Bernadetta and Dorothea, we don't actually know what was up with them during the timeskip, and even post-timeskip, where we only really meet occasionally during downtime. I guess they embarked on the 'canon' Silver Snow route while we went on our own journey, huh?

Then again... It's not like they're much better-- I can't remember if they've been briefed on the Agarthans, but Blair has led a... rather colorful life, to be sure. I suppose unlike the omniscient reader/player, the characters will only ever know a fraction of what's going on at any given time.

>>5867356
>D): Write-in
>Have you given any thoughts towards Ferdinand?

If she shoots it down, then...

>C): I’m well acquainted with some nobles from Sreng who are single.

I just think Dorothea managing to bag the Prince of Sreng or the First Blade of the Sreng sounds really funny. And if we fail the roll, she'll just go "no thanks" instead of turning down our boys, so it's fine.
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>>5867356
>C): I’m well acquainted with some nobles from Sreng who are single.

I'm with the other anons in thinking this is going to be funny either way.

Leif may actually go for it if they hit it off - she's more than skilled enough in battle, is one of Byleth's precious students, and beautiful to boot.
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>>5867356
>D): Write-in
Ferdinand. Given the hard charm roll it's going to be a mess lol.
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>>5867356
>C): I’m well acquainted with some nobles from Sreng who are single.
This is a funny option, yes Sreng are still a bit iffy in the eyes of Fodlan, but hey if Dorothea manages to bag Leif then she gets to be a fucking Queen so there's that.

>>5867752
>It's also fun to imagine a "3H: Awakening" game where we get to play as the descendants of each character.

...Hey 3H you don't happen to have plans for after you've finished this quest right?
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>>5867356
>D) Mention all these options.

Let's put them all on the table (+Ferdinand), see if there's any option she wants to follow up.
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>>5867356
>>5867420
In the end, I think I have to go with:
>C): I'm well acquainted with some nobles from Sreng who are single.

I realized what it was I'd been worried about, I misremembered Ronan as being Leif's kid where he's actually his squire. I was worried about the Great Modernizer already being married.
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>>5867356
>C): I’m well acquainted with some nobles from Sreng who are single.
kek
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>>5867356
>C): I’m well acquainted with some nobles from Sreng who are single.
This will be amusing.
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>>5868049
I thought Leif had concubines?
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Rolled 47 (1d100)

Rollan'. 1-36 for success.
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>>5868269
Close, but no cigar. Oh well.
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>>5868217
I didn't see anything about that when I went to check the archives, but I could have missed it.
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>>5868269
Oh well
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Happy for the loss desu, Ferdinand or bust.
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>>5868269
Ah well, it was a less than 40% chance anyway. The ensuing scene should be enlightening or at the very least entertaining, for sure.
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>“Actually, I became well-acquainted with some nobles from Sreng who seem to be single.” You inform Dorothea. “One of them, uhh…doesn’t speak our language. But the other is their prince! If you married him, I’d imagine that would put you in line to be the Queen of Sreng!”

Despite having to speak loudly to be understood over the blaring noise of the party happening around you, at that moment, you feel as though you could hear a feather drop between the three of you. Dorothea and Bernadetta both share a glance with each other, before staring at you in amused bewilderment.

“The Sreng?” Dorothea asks, incredulously.

“Don’t they eat people?!” Bernadetta gasps in terror. “Blair, what are you thinking? Dorothea can’t marry someone like that! Look at her, she’s gorgeous! They’d devour her in seconds!”

“Uhh…while I don’t quite share Bernadetta’s viewpoint, and I’m sure your friends are nice, I think I’d still prefer someone who I had more in common with.” Dorothea declines politely. “Like…someone born in Fodlan for starters.”

Well, it was worth a shot. You spend the next few hours catching up with both girls. It’s the first time you’ve been able to really sit down and chat with them without the looming specter of imminent battle hanging over you. The three of you reminisce about your time together at Garreg Mach, the sights you’d seen during your travels, as well as your hopes and plans when things settled down. Noticeably, none of you go into detail about the battles that any of you played a part in. The thought of discussing such a dour and depressing subject hardly even comes to mind, and you instead keep things on a lighter and more fun note. Eventually, your attention is pulled away by boisterous yelling coming from a nearby table where your captains are seated.

“Everyone knows I’m Blair’s top guy!” Theo declares. He’s standing atop the table, while various mercenaries cheer and egg him on. “I’ve been bashin’ heads for her since ’81!”

“Nonsense!” Clay shoots back. At some point during the party, he appears to have taken his shirt off He points an accusatory finger at Theo. “You might have been around longer, but I’m the one she’d call on if she was outnumbered ten to one! I’m Blair’s top guy!”

The rowdy crowd is broken up by the sudden appearance of Sebastian. The hulking knight pushes both men away from each other, his sullen presence silencing those who’d been enjoying the show. “Both of you, enough! This is no way to conduct yourselves. You’re acting like petulant children!” Watching the events closely, you breathe a sigh of relief as your loyal man seemingly brings a halt to the drunken arguing.

“The two of you are clearly lost in your cups!” Sebastian continues. “Otherwise, you’d remember that I’M Blair’s top man.”
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>>5868332
The drunken arguing once again breaks out in earnest, which mercenaries left and right seeking to cast their vote and make their voice heard as to who they thought was your toughest soldier.

“Well, I think I’m Blair’s top guy!” Diana shouts from atop another table, trying to draw attention to herself.

“You can’t be Blair’s top guy!” A red-faced Caleb shouts back at her.

“Why not?!”

“Y-you just can’t!”

“Wow, your friends sure like you a lot.” Bernadetta says. She fidgets nervously at the prospect of the party turning violent.

“I know! Ask Lady Ava!” One mercenary shouts loud enough for everyone around him to hear. All eyes turn towards Ava, who’s been sitting off to the side of the party, minding her own business. A few empty cups lie in front of her, but she appears to be fine, and even enjoying the party in her own sullen way. Unused to so much attention on her, it takes a while for Ava to notice that all eyes have fallen on her. Looking up from her cups, she offers her own input.

“Isn’t it obvious?” She asks. Her question is met with further silence, forcing her to elaborate further on what she meant. “It’s me.”

Unsatisfied with her answer, the party once again breaks out into fevered debate, as everyone tries to determine once and for all who your top guy was.

“I know I just got here and everything, but I’m pretty tough!” A red-faced Rocks shouts, towering over everyone there. His voice booms throughout the party. “Tougher than anyone! And if someone here doesn’t think so, then get over here and let’s start wrestling!”

>“Ah! No! That’s enough! No fighting!” Upon remembering that you lead a pack of highly trained and deadly sellswords rather than schoolchildren, you decide it best that you intervene and put an end to this debacle once and for all.

“Tell us, Blair!”

“Yeah! Who do you think’s the toughest, Blair!

“Let Blair decide!”

>“I-I can’t decide something so preposterous!” You declare. “You’re all valued members of the Blackwings!”

“That’s right, shame on you all!” Corrine shouts, suddenly appearing beside you. “You all know Blair’s just going to say it’s me anyway. Why are you making such a big deal out of this?”

Adding fuel to the fire, Corrine manages to make things worse, igniting the argument all over again.

“M-maybe you should just say someone…” Ashe whispers helpfully to you.

>A): Declare someone your toughest mercenary.
>B): Try and remain neutral. (LCK+CHRM, 1-70)
>C): Refuse to participate. How bad can things really get?
>D): Write-in
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>>5868333
>D): Write-in
Ashe
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>>5868333
>B): Try and remain neutral. (LCK+CHRM, 1-70)
As amusing as it'd be to run down the list and put forth a candidate, we don't need anyone holding any grudges this late in the game.

For the record, I think the top candidates are Corrine (our sister), Diana (our Right Wing), Ashe (our fiancé), and Ingrid (helped us kill Rex). Slightly behind them are the likes of Scratch, Anemone, Clay, and Uriel, none of whom seem to be interested in this.
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>>5868333
>D): Write-in
Herself
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>>5868333
>C): Refuse to participate. How bad can things really get?
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We were very reasonably turned down, but I'll take that over Dorothea passing over our lads. Also, this scene is hilarious. Blair might not have a harem, but she's still got the charisma of an FE protagonist despite being a random girl in the grand scheme of things.

>>5868333
>B): Try and remain neutral. (LCK+CHRM, 1-70)

B is probably the objectively correct choice to maintain army cohesion... and while I'd like to go with "I'm the toughest", the question was "Who is your top guy", so they might not be satisfied with it. Though honestly, if Damian's got his arena set up, I'm perfectly willing to let the lads just go down the line, tournament style until there's one winner lmao
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>>5868333
>B): Try and remain neutral. (LCK+CHRM, 1-70)
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>>5868333
>D): Write-in
>Ashe

Declare Ashe as best boy shove your tongue down his throat
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>>5868333
>D): Write-in
Set up a ring and a free for all to decide!
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>>5868333
>B): Try and remain neutral. (LCK+CHRM, 1-70)
Would be funnier if we named someone like Kayla, but we're trying to get everyone under control here.
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>>5868333
>"Look, when it comes to warfare it doesn't matter who's the toughest. What matters is that everyone in a unit can work together without issue, to cover each-other's weaknesses and to get the job done with as few casualties as possible."
>A): "But for the record, it's probably Sebastian."
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>>5868333
>D): Write-in
Ashe
Then give him a long sloppy kiss so everyone shuts up.
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>>5868333
> Ingrid.
Def = 30, Res = 36. Sum total of defences = 66

Even Sebastian only adds up to 59, Blair only adds up to 57.
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>>5868333
>D): Clearly this issue needs to be solved with a satisfying answer, settle the score with an Arm Wrestling Tournament!

>>5868357
>Blair might not have a harem, but she's still got the charisma of an FE protagonist despite being a random girl in the grand scheme of things.
You know this begs the question, in the grand scheme of all Fire Emblem games, how high would Blair rank if she was a Protagonist/Lord?
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>>5868333
>D): Write-in
>Ashe
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>>5868495
>>5868333
Swapping my vote to:
>B): Try and remain neutral. (LCK+CHRM, 1-70)
So the Ashe samefag doesn't win on the coinflip.
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>>5868333
>>B): Try and remain neutral. (LCK+CHRM, 1-70)
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B wins. Rollan.

>>5868723
Honestly, she probably gets beat by every lord that isn't from Elibe or Magdred.
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Cowards, kissing cute boy should be the first prerogative
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>>5869027
Would have to agree. Weaver family resurgence when?
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>>5868998
Surely being the rare lance protag gives her, uh, something.
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>While it might be easier to just say a name and feed into the ravenous crowd’s desires, you instead decide that you’ll stand your ground and refuse to participate. After all, what sort of leader would you be if you started playing favorites amongst your subordinates? “Enough! You’re all equally valuable to me. I wouldn’t be here today if it wasn’t for all your hard work throughout these last few years. Now, enough bickering! We’re at a party, and you’d all better start acting like it!”

Playing to their feelings, the Blackwings seemingly forget all about the fevered debate in favor of lifting each other up instead. All hard feelings are pushed to the side and forgotten as quickly as they were brought up. It turns out you still can whip up a crowd and get them on your side if need be. Raising your glass, you lead the company in a toast.

>“To the Blackwings!” You yell, quickly downing your drink in a single gulp. You and the rest of the company continue partying throughout the night. Only when you realize that you’re having trouble standing firmly on both legs do you decide you’ve gone well passed your own limits. You had to meet with Seteth and Byleth tomorrow, and it would do you no good to be too hungover to discuss certain important matters. Tossing your cup to the side, you lean on Ashe, allowing your fiancé to escort you back to your own room.

“I think you might have gone a little overboard tonight, Blair.” Ashe chuckles under his breath as he walks you back inside Damian’s manse.

>“Not bad for someone who was dying only a few days ago, no?”

“I suppose it’s a sign you’re getting better.” Ashe concedes. “Are you feeling okay?”

>“Well, the alcohol really helps dull the pain of my stab wound.”

“Err…good, but that’s not really what I meant.” Ashe says. “Earlier today, you looked a little down. Did it have something to do with your conversation with Winona?”
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>“Oh, right.” You groan. “For a second I’d almost forgotten.”

“Was it about your adoptive father?”

>“Yes. Unfortunately, when it comes to that subject, I believe you and I will have something in common very soon.”

“…You really think he’s an Agarthan?” Ashe asks you in a serious tone.

>“At this point, I’d be more surprised if he wasn’t.”

You make it safely back inside your room, where you’re able to land face first into your bed. You sense Ashe sit beside you, his presence helping to alleviate some of the tiredness and stress that you feel. Resting your head in his lap, you listen to him speak.

“Seems like between the two of us we’ve got father issues to spare.” Ashe sighs. “We’ll have to do better by our own children when the time comes.”

That piqued your interest. In all your life you’d honestly never thought of motherhood. Who could blame you? You hadn’t ever had the opportunity to know your own mother, who’d passed shortly after giving birth to you. You were mostly raised by your father, with the village’s women occasionally pitching in to help. And when you went to Rusalka, you were pretty much surrounded by male soldiers. The closest you had to parental figures were the Count, Rex, Wedge and Hoff. All males. It was no surprise you’d felt like you’d lacked in areas that the other girls at Garreg Mach seemed to excel at.

As if sensing that he’d broached a subject that required forethought, Ashe stammers aloud. “I-I mean…that’s if we had children! O-or even a just a single child. What do you think?”

>A): I’d want to have at least one child.
>B): At the least I’d have two.
>C): I want as many as I can have.
>D): Having children isn’t something that’s appeals to me.
>E): Ask me again after I’m done fighting.
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>>5869196
>E): Ask me again after I'm done fighting.
Once peace is finally an option, once Blair carves out a world she can feel right bringing children into, once she can finally hang up Gungnir and know she won't need it again, then she can think about how many.
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>>5869196
>C:) I want as many as I can have.
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>>5869196
>C): I want as many as I can have.
Blair doesn't use protection!
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>>5869196
>C:) I want as many as I can have.
The only real choice. Go big or go home.
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>>5869196
>F): Do you think I could be a good mother? I've just had male figures through my whole life so I'm not sure If I'd make a good mother, but... I want to give it a try.
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>>5869196
>C): I want as many as I can have.

I want Ashe to repeatedly blow fat loads inside of me
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>>5869196
>C): I want as many as I can have.
Never getting of the ride
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>>5869196
>C): I want as many as I can have.
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>>5869196
>C): I want as many as I can have.
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>>5869238
+1
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>C:) I want as many as I can have.
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>>5869196
>C): I want as many as I can have.
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>>5869196
>A): I’d want to have at least one child.
Jesus Christ y'all, Blair's got goals that require her to be upright at least half the day
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I could honestly go with E, as it represents Blair holding out for the end before going on to 'dream', but... we're technically 'on track' for the good and hopeful ending, so I think Blair dreaming a little is fine.

>>5869196
>C): I want as many as I can have.

Leg lock every time. Poor Ashe never stood a chance.
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>>5869629
Seeing as everyone is voting 'I won't mind you cream pieing me all the time in the future' this is very accurate.
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>Refuses to publicly choose sides as to who her favorite is
>The second Blair is behind doors, she demands leg locking and creampies

Lady in the streets, freak in the sheets. Hmm, I wonder if Blair uses that Sreng outfit of hers for anything...
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>>5869196
>C): I want as many as I can have.

>>5869629
Lmao
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>>5869629
lel

C wins, writing.
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>“I want as many as I can have.” You say, wrapping Ashe in your arms. “A whole litter of them to run around and frolic. Admittedly, I don’t know much about motherhood. But how hard could it be? If I could reel in a group of violent, deadly sellswords, while drunk at that, I’m sure I can manage a few tiny Uberts running around.”

“Are you sure you won’t regret that many?” Ashe chuckles. “Don’t forget that we’ll have to pick up my siblings too. You’ll be surrounded by a horde of Uberts. Not to mention, we’ll have to find a place big enough to sit all of us.”

>“I look forward to it.” You say, running your hand through Ashe’s hair. “It’s the one thing I’m looking forward to most of all. It’s why we need to conclude our business as fast as possible. I don’t want our children growing up in a world full of Demonic Beasts and snakes. It’s our duty to clear the path for them as much as we can.”

You wake up bright and early the next morning. Shaking the rust out of your eyes, you dress in your armor and put together a small squad to accompany you to the Imperial Palace, where Seteth and the rest of the Knights of Seiros’ leadership have taken residence. Though the Imperial Army has been defeated, the city is in utter ruin, and you feel it prudent to be on edge while walking through the dilapidated streets. Adrestian citizens scurry out of your way, afraid that a wrong glance in your direction will invite cruelty from their invaders. You do your best to move as quickly as possible for their sake. While the Knights of Seiros were seemingly being as gentle as they possibly could with the locals, they were still an occupying force, and would undoubtedly be treated as such. Reaching the gates of the palace, you hardly even need to introduce yourself before you’re let in.

“Hail, Blackwings!” A young knight shouts, raising his fist in the air. He initiates a chorus of cheers and clapping from the nearby church soldiers, who shower you in praise.

>“What’s all this about?”

“No need to play coy.” Corrine chides you, basking in the adoration. “I told you we performed admirably during the siege. It’s only natural that our efforts would not go unnoticed.”

“She’s right, Blair.” Leopold says, emerging from the crowd. The paladin looks remarkably less surly than usual and embraces you familiarly. “Your battle took place in the sky, for all to see. These men know exactly who it was that routed the Hellwings. Their praise does not come easy. Embrace it while it lasts, for you truly earned it.”

>“Leopold! Thank goodness, I’m so happy to see you.”

“What? Did you think I’d die?” Leopold frowns. “Don’t get too ahead of yourself, girl. You may have come a long way, but I’m still your senior!”
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>“F-forgive me.” You bow your head apologetically.

“Heh, you’re as easy to mess with as ever.” The paladin smirks as he watches the blush creep to your face. “I take it you’re here to meet with Lord Seteth and Lady Byleth? They’d heard you’d been incapacitated for some time, but I’m sure they’ll be glad to meet with you now that you’re back on your feet. There’s plenty to discuss, after all.”

>“How are things in Enbarr? Do you expect that the Knights of Seiros will occupy the city for long?”

“Of course not.” Leopold shakes his head. “Ferdinand is already waiting in the wings to take things over. It will be better for the citizens of Adrestia if they see one of their own in charge. Though not all of them may have shared Edelgard’s vision, there are still plenty in this country who harbor no love for the Church of Seiros. A fact that my cousin was all too eager to exploit for his own benefit.”

>“Are there any developments on that front? What will be done about the Orthodox Church?” You’d heard little about Bennett since you last saw him outside the monastery.

“Those in affiliation with the Orthodox Church will be branded as heretics, of course. Their hold was strongest here in Adrestia, but it won’t be hard to rout them out. From my understanding, almost all who’d thrown their lot in with Bennett have already fled long ago for Zanado. By now I imagine most of them must be arriving. They’ll be sitting there, waiting for Bennett to perform some miracle. Of course, knowing that fraud, they’re likely to all starve in that desert before that ever happens.”

>“Surely something must be done before that happens?”

“I imagine that’s what Lord Seteth wishes to discuss with you now.” Leopold says. “To make use of your services for the job.”

>“If the Knights will soon be leaving Zanado, couldn’t they do it?”

“Hmm.” Leopold crosses his arms in thought. “It seems we’ll be going somewhere else…though where to exactly, even I’m not sure.”

>“You don’t seem happy about it…” You observe the change in Leopold’s body language. Not happy was an understatement. He was downright irritated.

“Bennett tried to usurp the Church’s position, slew innocent clergymen, executed several prominent Knights, and even had the gall to attack Garreg Mach! Your mentor reasons. “What could be more important than taking that bastard down a peg?”

>A): If you feel that way, perhaps you should ask Seteth permission to accompany us to Zanado.
>B): If Seteth believes it’s important enough to rally the knights, I’m sure it must be.
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>>5869826
>A): If you feel that way, perhaps you should ask Seteth permission to accompany us to Zanado.
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>>5869826
>A): If you feel that way, perhaps you should ask Seteth permission to accompany us to Zanado.
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>>5869826
>A): If you feel that way, perhaps you should ask Seteth permission to accompany us to Zanado.
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>>5869826
>A): If you feel that way, perhaps you should ask Seteth permission to accompany us to Zanado.
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>>5869826
>>A): If you feel that way, perhaps you should ask Seteth permission to accompany us to Zanado.
I'm glad to see that even in my absence, the shouts of CUTE BOY CUTE BOY were not unheard.
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>>5869826
>A): If you feel that way, perhaps you should ask Seteth permission to accompany us to Zanado.

>Don’t forget that we’ll have to pick up my siblings too. You’ll be surrounded by a horde of Uberts.
There is just something about a girl who was raised as an adopted child eventually in the future making a big old family for herself that I really like, we gotta survive this last stretch with the snakes so Blair can live a happy life.
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>>5869826
>A): If you feel that way, perhaps you should ask Seteth permission to accompany us to Zanado.
Seems like the Church is going to have fun at an underground rave party while we're stuck with trying to stop a dude that's possibly conducting a mass sacrifice for our adopted dad.
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>>5869826
>A): If you feel that way, perhaps you should ask Seteth permission to accompany us to Zanado.
Leopold get finally

>Blair missing out on the Shamabalala raid
After dedicating her entire life to routing to snakes too. Oh, the vows of still being a side character.
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>>5869826
>A): If you feel that way, perhaps you should ask Seteth permission to accompany us to Zanado.
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>>5869825
>tfw Blair will deal with a whole horde of Uberts in the future
Cute!

That does make me wonder though-- both Ashe and Blair are commoners, technically speaking. Although both have been adopted by nobility, Blair is in line to govern the seat of Rusalka (temporarily), so... who takes whose family name when they're married?

Blair Ubert? Ashe d'Rusalka? Blair d'Rusalka-Ubert?

>>5869826
>A): If you feel that way, perhaps you should ask Seteth permission to accompany us to Zanado.

Hell yeah, we finally get to see Leopold's stats. A shame we're missing out on the dubstep, but I'm sure Bennett has his own plans. It's also Anemone won't be around for the fall of the Agarthan City-- though she'll at least be present for the death of at least one more Sage.
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Also, in light of recent developments, here you go. I actually wasn't super sure about post-timeskip Blair's height. I know we were on the shorter side before the timeskip, but much like Bernadetta and Lysithea, we probably had a growth spurt afterward? I suppose we're roughly on par with Ingrid's height now, which would still be a few inches under post-timeskip Ashe's height.
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Romance in this quest was a mistake.

>>5869826
>A): If you feel that way, perhaps you should ask Seteth permission to accompany us to Zanado.
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>>5869826
>A): If you feel that way, perhaps you should ask Seteth permission to accompany us to Zanado.

>>5870066
+3 DMG says otherwise
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>>5870066
I agree. At the very least, with Ashe it certainly was. If I ever run a quest, the only romance options will be same-sex.
>A): If you feel that way, perhaps you should ask Seteth permission to accompany us to Zanado.
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>>5869826
>A): If you feel that way, perhaps you should ask Seteth permission to accompany us to Zanado.
I mean, unless Seteth asks us to go to Shambhala, but does he know how much we know?
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>>5870062
nice
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>>5870202
Even if MC is male?
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>>5870446
Indeed. I'll make sure to please the fujos on the board.
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>>5870202
Yuri Blair would have been eating good. It already feels like there's more female characters than males sometimes.

>>5870062
>I actually wasn't super sure about post-timeskip Blair's height.
I regret making her so short originally. If I could go back in hindsight she'd be taller than Ashe.
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>>5870508
All three of them?
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>>5870550
They deserve the pandering, too!
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>>5870508
I was going to call out obvious /u/ bait, but honestly, if the pendulum swings both ways, then I'd certainly commend you for it!

>>5870543
>Blair being taller than Ashe

Cute. According to this chart, Ashe was actually the second shortest male(taller than Caspar, but tied with Ignatz) pre-timeskip, before growing +10cm (which is the 4th biggest growth spurt in the cast; after Lysithea (+12cm), Caspar (+14cm), and Bernadetta (+15cm!)) to end up at 174cm.

That being said, if Blair were to be taller than Ashe post-timeskip, she would actually be the tallest girl in the cast, even taller than even Dorothea, who is at 170cm, which would be pretty funny.
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>>5870571
I still find it funny that of the three shortest girls in the cast, Bernie gains fifteen centimeters, Lys gets twelve, and Annie just gets two. Claude and Edelgard not growing at all, whereas Dimitri (who was already taller than both of them) gains eight more centimeters is also funny.
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>>5870543
There's nothing wrong with a bit of retcon.

PLEASE I NEED BLAIR TO BE TALLER THAN ASHE AAAAAAA
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>>5870625
There's definitely some stuff going on that's weird with puberty growths, lmao. I know that puberty ends at 15-17, but some of these guys are past that point already. That being said, I also know that some people don't stop growing until... they've reached their 'peak', which would explain why Bernadetta, even at 17, managed to grow a whopping 15cm during the timeskip lmao.

>>5870665
I know Blair had "just turned 17" at the start of the game, and enrolled in Garreg Mach shortly after, so her birthday is either on Great Tree Moon (April) or on Lone Moon (March), as the Fodlan character starts on April and ends on March.

Either way, she's a year older than Ashe (technically, she's six to seven months older, so they're the same age by all accounts, but she's 17 and he's 16 at game start), so her being taller than him in their youth is definitely possible. Her being taller than Ashe after the timeskip though would put her at... at least 175cm, which is on par with the likes of male Byleth (tying for 2nd tallest girl even in the extended cast; matched with Catherine of all people). Which is pretty good. I can always appreciate tall girls.
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>>5870726
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>>5869826
>“If you feel that way, perhaps you should ask Seteth permission to accompany us to Zanado. We’ve already fought alongside the Knights of Seiros more than once, and you would be a great asset in dealing with Bennett.”

“Following your lead for once, eh?” Leopold muses, trying to wrap his head around the concept. “How far you’ve come indeed. You may have a point though, Blair. It’s certainly worth considering. In any case, I’ll hold you further no longer. Go and speak with Lord Seteth and Lady Byleth.”

The door to the palace’s throne room opens, and you enter alone. In your younger years, you’d often dreamt about becoming a knight worthy enough to kneel before the throne of the Adrestian Emperor. To be someone whose service and loyalty was so without question that even the highest authority in all the Empire had to pay attention to you. In all your wildest dreams though, you’d never imagined the Imperial throne room being so rundown and destitute. Evidence of the recent battle here was as clear as day. There were large craters dotted across both the walls as well as the floors of the throne room. A large tapestry bearing the insignia of Adrestia had a large gash cut across it. The palace’s stained-glass windows, famous across the country for their beauty, had all been shattered, giving way for a hefty draft. And where the emperor’s seat was once positioned is now a small, dull-looking table with a few chairs scattered around it. It’s here where you find both Byleth and Seteth seated.

“Blair!” Byleth calls out upon spotting you. She runs down the throne steps, which have been utterly bashed and splintered, and embraces you in a warm hug. “I’m so glad to see you alive and well! I caught only a glimpse of your battle above, but you and your men performed spectacularly.”

“Indeed.” Seteth confirms Byleth’s praise, standing up to greet you. “A job well done out there, Blair. You’ve made the Officer’s Academy proud with your efforts.”

>“It was nothing. I’m happy to be of service.”

“It was not nothing.” Seteth corrects you. “It was thanks to your woman, Milly, that we were able to successfully locate the Archbishop before the Imperials could cause further harm. I have no doubt there would have been those in the palace who would have sought to harm her once it became clear that they stood to lose the battle.”

>“Is the Archbishop well? Where is she?”

“Resting, for now.” Byleth says. “She’s undergone much hardship within the last few years. It will take time for her to fully recover.”

“Torture.” Seteth spits the word out distastefully. “She faced torture at the hands of her captors. Both from the Imperials, as well as another pack of animals that I’m sure you’re well-acquainted with by now.”
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>“The Agarthans.”

“Those who slither in the dark.” Seteth says with disgust. “The true identity of our enemies. I now understand they were the ones pulling the strings in the Empire. We’ve spent the last few days tearing the palace apart seeking any intel we could possibly find. Eventually, we came across this.” Seteth holds out a plain-looking, brown handbook. “Its author was none other than Hubert himself. It seems this was his backup plan in the event of the unthinkable; Edelgard’s defeat. In it, he goes fully into detail on those who slither in the dark, including…where to find them.”

>“Shambhala?!”

“I see you know more than I previously thought.” Seteth says, eyes narrowed. “Perhaps you’d be interested to know that there’s mention of you in Hubert’s notes. Of a trip you’d taken to the city of Ordelia. It seems you’ve had your hands full with these snakes for far longer than I’d have ever thought.”

>“…I’ve been aware of their presence ever since my encounter with the one disguised as Monica. I’ve tried my best to fight them wherever I could, and to gain as much information on their movements and background as possible.”

“To think you’ve been fighting those creatures by yourself this whole time.” Byleth says. “You’ve done admirable work, Blair.”

“Yes, and now we intend to finish it.” Seteth says firmly. “Tell me, Blair. In all your travels throughout the years, you’ve clearly encountered several Agarthans. You’ve become familiar with their ways. Their beliefs, their actions, and the methods that they conduct themselves in. Tell me, do you believe that there is a single one of their kind that may be worthy of being spared retribution?”

>A): I have not.
>B): Surely there must be one good Agarthan out there.
>C): Write-in
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>>5870778
>C): Write-in
Yes, Shambhala does not represent their sum total of remaining bastions. Though they have asked for secrecy, of which we intend to keep.

If they intend to contact you they will make themselves known.
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>>5870778
>B): Surely there must be one good Agarthan out there.
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>>5870778
>B): Surely there must be one good Agarthan out there.

We've only ever faced off against Sages and their Talons-- the worst of the worst of the Agarthan people. We've never seen any of their rank-and-file, or of their civilians, if they have any. If we were playing Punished Blair who had gone down a darker path to pure Agarthan extermination, I would've voted for A, but I think since Blair's been shooting for a 'cooperation' ending with the Arcadians, B seems like something she could do.

>>5870791
It should be stated that the Arcadians (despite being a mix of lineages that descend from Agarthans, Nabateans, and Humans alike) do not count themselves as Agarthans, and have been in hiding from the Agarthans who would seek to eradicate them if they had the chance to.

I'm not actually sure what the Church would do if they found out about the Arcadians, but don't know if I'd like to risk it. Lest we forget, Anemone is half-Agarthan herself, and she was pretty good, all things considered.
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>>5870805
>do not count themselves as Agarthans, and have been in hiding from the Agarthans who would seek to eradicate them if they had the chance to.

They may have been mentioned in the diary, so at least acknowledging their existence may be important to ensuring that they remain "overlooked" by the church. As they may otherwise follow up on said mentions in the diary as we don't know its contents or potential leads it could impart.

Basically all we have to say is we know of another location and they won't be an issue, if they push we leverage our time spent fighting the threat and the fact that we've been there personally. We see any further action by the church and we let Anemone know to go to ground.
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>>5870807
That certainly makes sense. In that case, I wouldn't be opposed to bringing up the Arcadians at some point, if only to guarantee their safety.

I suppose this means Blair will need to retake Rusalka sooner rather than later-- if the Agarthans and the Orthodox Church could find Arcadia even in the Edmund Woods, I'm sure the Knights of Seiros could, too. Keeping them close to home means they could live amongst humans, and remain under our protection, for a while, anyway. To anyone else, they'll just look like refugees or settlers or something. Though actually, now that I think about it, most of them don't look completely human unless they 'take' the form of someone who died, so I'm not fully sure. Either way, giving Anemone and her people a potential second home seems pretty important.
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>C): Write-in
Yes, Shambhala does not represent their sum total of remaining bastions. Though they have asked for secrecy, of which we intend to keep.

If they intend to contact you they will make themselves known.
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>>5870834
you need to link the vote back properly.
>>5870778
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>>5870826
>I wouldn't be opposed to bringing up the Arcadians at some point, if only to guarantee their safety.
It's just that the question seems like they are probing to see what we know, and if we are being deployed separately there is way to ensure that they will check back in if they find anything before acting on it especially since we are nominally outside their chain of command.
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>>5870837
Possibly, though personally, I got the impression that this was more of a... rhetorical or philosophical question? To me, this feels less like "we know that you know about them, but I want to hear it from you", and more "what are your thoughts, as a fellow hunter of Agarthans?" I could be misinterpreting things though-- it just feels like there's not enough emphasis on him knowing who we're in communications with.

That being said, they've had at least three days to study Hubert's notes. And Blair has been mentioned to go to Ordelia, but not to Arcadia. Of course, if they do know about Arcadia, then they might not know about Blair's involvement with that area. In which case... telling Seteth about Arcadia and hoping he takes our word for it is the smart thing to do.

Now if they don't know about Arcadia, it's probably better that they remain in the dark about it, but of course, it's only a matter of time until the place is discovered. Heck, if they manage to dig out the notes from the Agarthans after their battle at Shambala ||assuming there's anything left anyway||, they may be able to find out where Arcadia is. It's why encouraging the Arcadians to either integrate or find friends in some humans (like Blair) was the riskier short-term option, but the better long-term one.

At any rate, I'm still not 100% sure of showing our hand here. I certainly want to bring it up at some point, but doing so now might be... premature? We'll want to confer with Anemone about it, too, I think.
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>>5870850
>Messed up spoiler tags
That's what I get for juggling Discord and /qst/. Whoops.
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>>5870850
>I certainly want to bring it up at some point, but doing so now might be... premature? We'll want to confer with Anemone about it, too, I think.
It's most that i doubt that we would be able to swing another audience with them before things kick off, let alone the issue of why we chose not to bring it up when it was potentially relevant.

Rhea's probably going to figure out that we know to much and send the church after us anyway, if we can keep things below her notice we have a better chance of surviving the purge(s) that may occur.
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>>5870859
Wouldn't Byleth nip that in the bud?
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>>5870871
Are you willing to risk it?
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>>5870859
Well, we'll certainly need to collect our pay at some point, though whether it'll be before or after Rhea kicks it and Byleth takes full control of the Church and the continent, I'm not sure. I know that since we're wrapping up this chapter, we'll have two more chapters and threads to go, so we might still get a debriefing and audience with Seteth and Byleth after we do what needs to be done in Zanado? Afterwards, we're marching to Rusalka, as it seems unlikely that we'll be around for Byleth's final battle.

Honestly, although it's a bit meta, it might be safer to talk to Byleth and Seteth about the Arcadians *after* the church reforms, rather than when they're in full Agarthan-hunting mode. By telling them that there exists "remaining bastions" of Agarthans, I think that would imply that they're the typical slitherer who seeks the Church's downfall, and prompt them to be more thorough with their purging?

I dunno though, there's certainly merit in bringing it up now.
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>>5870885
>I think that would imply that they're the typical slitherer who seeks the Church's downfall, and prompt them to be more thorough with their purging?

Well we have yet to confirm the death of all Sages, let alone suspected Agarthans in high places so there is definitely still work to be done on that front. So having them decide to down tools after Shambhala would be a mistake. and depending on them to provide support for retaking Rusalka depends on them getting though things in sufficient shape to do so.

and it could be construed that we were talking about Charles anyway considering how neutral he seems to have been, so its not as if we have no way to step back from our claim if they seem to not take the hint, and it may secure additional support.
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>>5870778
>A): I have not.
Total snake death
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>>5870778

>D): During my travels I have found one Agarthan that does not share the views of Those who slither in the dark, they don't even consider themselves part of the Agartha anymore and wish to live in peace, though at first I was skeptical I have managed to work with them in my own hunt, so to answer your question, No, for all Agarthans that are worthy of being spared have already left them.

Bit of a mouthful maybe but I just want to tell Sethet and Byleth that there are good Agarthans, while Anemone would like for us to stay silent I think with how much secrecy and lies the Agarthans have done we need to prove to Sethet and Byleth that the the Arcadian's aren't like them, and this is Sethet and Byleth we are talking about, I doubt they'd tell us ''Nah you're clearly manipulated, we'll burn Arcadia to the ground.''
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For refence (pic related), here's Thread 12.
>Thales. Solon. Cleobulus. Odesse. Myson. Anacharsis. Pittacus.

We definitely haven't confirmed the deaths of the other Sages, for sure. Thus far, we've killed two ourselves (Diogenes and Odesse), and are on the way to deal with one more (Anacharsis). We also technically assisted in the death of an additional Sage, five years ago (Solon), but he got replaced so he doesn't count.

That leaves the four remaining Sages as Thales, Cleobulus, Myson, and Pittacus. iirc, in the game, Thales, Myson, and Pittacus are all present in the Shambhala fight, but Cleobulus is mysteriously absent. We don't know if Blair will encounter her during the Zanado or Rusalka chapter, though.

We do know that Yara's prophecy said that we were fighting a great seven-headed beast (the Seven Sages), with one head off to the side, dead (Diogenes), two more looking in our direction (Odesse, and one other), and then four heads looking in separate directions (the remaining four sages). The curious thing is... Anacharsis technically fits the description of both the second description (as he was stated to oppose the other Sages in their 'civil war'), and also the third description (as he's got a pretty big axe to grind with Blair). This means we could potentially face Cleobulus too, and considering she's found a 'weapon' that is greater than her Titanus... it's certainly interesting to speculate.

In any case, my backreading also made me realize that Anemone made us swear not to ever speak of Arcadia, so I think I'll keep my vote on. I still think it will be good to talk to the Church about it in the future, but only if Anemone approves of it. Otherwise, we might just make things worse for them.
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>>5870925
Also pic related. It's the prophecy Yara gave us. I do wonder how often Blair thinks back to it, or if she's completely forgotten it and it mostly serves as foreshadowing for the players.
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>>5870925
Realized I messed up, the numbering of the descriptions, but the point largely still stands. Which makes me wonder if our final Sage kill count will be 3 or 4.
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>>5870778
>B): Surely there must be one good Agarthan out there.
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>D): During my travels I have found one Agarthan that does not share the views of Those who slither in the dark, they don't even consider themselves part of the Agartha anymore and wish to live in peace, though at first I was skeptical I have managed to work with them in my own hunt, so to answer your question, No, for all Agarthans that are worthy of being spared have already left them.
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>>5870778
>B): Surely there must be one good Agarthan out there
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>>5870778
>C): Write-in
Yes, Shambhala does not represent their sum total of remaining bastions. Though they have asked for secrecy, of which we intend to keep.

If they intend to contact you they will make themselves known.
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>>5870778
>>5870917
Supporting

I think it'd be better if we avoid referencing Arcadia for now. Just saying that we met an Agarthan that saved us from getting Zaharas'd should be enough.

>>5870925
I think there's one more newer sage that's probably at Shambhala. Our adopted dad gave up his Sage position to give it to Cornelia and I'm pretty sure Diogenes just took Solon's spot so that leaves 5/7 sages left with Diogenes and Odesse dead.
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>>5870917
Supporting
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>>5870778
>>5871202
Switching to
>D): During my travels I have found one Agarthan that does not share the views of Those who slither in the dark, they don't even consider themselves part of the Agartha anymore and wish to live in peace, though at first I was skeptical I have managed to work with them in my own hunt, so to answer your question, No, for all Agarthans that are worthy of being spared have already left them.

Still, the write in option is C, not D.
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>>5870778
>B): Surely there must be one good Agarthan out there.
There are good Adrestians, there are good Sreng (Srengi? Srengese?), there are good Almyrans, why not? Maybe that's our logic?
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>>5871560
>Maybe that's our *presented logic?
Fixed that for myself. I'm not sure we should reveal Anemone's heritage to Seteth juuust yet.
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Looks like a tie between B and D (Formerly C)

Rather than rolling, I'll leave this one open for a little longer.

In Blair's mind, B is very much avoiding naming Arcadia while trying to dissuade Seteth from Total Agarthan Death, while D is more of a reveal.
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>>5870778
>>5871202
>>5871433
Switching to
>B): Surely there must be one good Agarthan out there.

This is the last switch, I swear
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Writing
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Man I just found this and went back to read everything- whoa awesome stuff! Loved 3 houses and this is making me want to fire up on it again lol

I’m curious if anyone has like a compilation of the story? Every story post written in order? Idk if that makes sense but I think it’s good and would maybe revisit it if it’s easier to read.
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You pause for a moment upon hearing Seteth’s question. Only a year ago, you’d have had no problem telling him that there were no Agarthans worthy of sparing. That anyone who carried even the faintest trace of their blood deserved to be put to the sword, lest their corruption spread throughout Fodlan. Now though, you weren’t quite sure. While you knew that Anemone and the Arcadians did not necessarily consider themselves Agarthan, they were still their descendants. The descendants of Agarthans who did not wish to follow Shambhala’s lead in torturing humanity. Agarthans who chose to coexist with humans, and even breed with them. If they were capable of such a thing, then it stood to reason that the possibility of a “good” Agarthan was not completely far-fetched. And if you truly believed in such a concept, then maybe it was possible that the Count was one of them.

>“Surely there must be one good Agarthan out there.” You finally say.

“Oh?” Seteth says, narrowing his eyes. “You’re sure of that? After all they’ve done? How they dug their nails into your country and usurped it from the inside. How they vaporized all life at Fort Merceus. How they committed horrors in Remire Village and Ordelia. Horrors that you witnessed for yourself. You truly believe that they aren’t all monsters?”

>“It’s…difficult to fathom, I understand. In my encounters with them, I’ve only seen the worst of their kind. Monsters carrying out inhuman experiments, with little regard for human life. And yet…I want to believe that there must be something good in them. Much how the Empire was corrupted at the top, while still having good people residing within, perhaps the Agarthans are the same. The evil of the Seven Sages runs deep, but perhaps there can be found a few good individuals amongst their kind, who are forced into following their lead. Such a thought comforts me more than imaging that they are a people incapable of redemption.”

Silence echoes throughout the throne room. Both Seteth and Byleth seem to contemplate your words carefully. For a second, you begin to think they suspect even you of being an Agarthan. Why were you mentioned in Hubert’s notes? He knew you went to Ordelia? If so, what else did he know? A part of you fears he may have knowledge of Arcadia…but could that even be possible?

“I see.” Seteth finally says after some time. “Perhaps you’re not as fully aware of their history as I’d imagined.” The seneschal sighs exhaustedly. “I wish to go to Shambhala and slay every single soul I find. I wish to pay them back tenfold for the crimes they perpetrated against Fodlan and Archbishop Rhea. And yet…”
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“Wanton slaughter does not sit right with us.” Byleth takes over. “Regardless of what they may be. We’ll go to Shambhala, and we’ll get our answers. The Seven Sages will pay for their transgressions. As for the rest, the choice will be theirs to make. Should they get in our way, I will not hesitate to cut them down. But if they cast aside their weapons, then there may be some hope in reasoning with them.” Byleth nods towards you. “If my student believes there may be some hope of redemption, then who am I to say no?”

>“Am I to accompany you to Shambhala?”

“No, Blair.” Seteth shakes his head. “You’ve done more than enough battling the Sages on your own. It’s time we pick up the slack. I have something else I would have you do instead. Two jobs, in fact, if you will. I’m sure you’re already familiar with the situation in Zanado. Bennett of the Orthodox Church has holed up there with the remainder of his followers. As we speak, pilgrims continue to converge upon sacred ground, lured there by his false promises of a miracle from the Goddess. A month ago, I was content to ignore his actions as pure lunacy. But now that we’ve been made aware of those who slither in the dark, I’ve grown far more concerned.”

>“Do you know what Bennett plans to do?”

“I do not.” Seteth says honestly. “But Zanado is…a peculiar place. While it may have appeared as nothing more than an ordinary desert when you were there, that land has a storied history. Ancient magics run deep in Zanado, and the sands have a memory of their own. I do not know what Bennett intends, but I do know that he did not just happen to choose Zanado as a last stand for no reason. Go there, find out what he intends to do, and stop him, by any means necessary.”

>“I figured you might want me to deal with him. But what is this second job you mentioned?”

Seteth pauses for a moment, as if seeking the right way to tell you something. “…Hubert’s notes go into detail on many things. Not only did he give us the location of Shambhala, but also a list of names. Names of those in the Empire that were believed to be Agarthans. I’m sorry to say that your adoptive father is among them. Worse yet, Hubert believes him to be an Agarthan of high rank, overseeing an important operation in Rusalka. Before you go to Zanado, I want you to return home. Go to Rusalka, uncover the truth…and deal with Count Charles d’Rusalka as needed.”
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>>5871796
>“Lord Seteth.” You say, maintaining your composure. “I’ve been made aware of the supposed nature of my adoptive father for some time now. I intended to find out the truth for myself regardless. But are you sure you wish for me to go to Rusalka before Zanado?”

Seteth nods. “You know as well as I do how hard these Agarthans are to root out. In the next few days, we intend to march to the location of Shambhala and put the Sages to the sword before they can flee. But we must act now before they are given the time to go back into hiding. I understand that Rusalka is the source of the material they use to create Javelins of Light. Mor than anything, we must ensure we cut them off from this ‘Agarthium’ at the source. Rusalka is only a short distance away from here. Stop there first and resolve the situation, and then head straight to Zanado and deal with Bennett. I’ll assign a small unit of Knights of Seiros to bolster your ranks and accompany you.”

“This will be a two-pronged attack.” Byleth says. “While you deal with the Agarthans in Rusalka, we’ll be dealing with the ones in Shambhala. If we can hit them at the same time, they’ll have no place to run. This will be our final battle, Blair. Can we count on you?”

>A): Accept the mission.
>B): Decline
>C): Write-in
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>>5871791
Thanks for the kind words anon. Other than the 460k word document I write in (that now takes several moments to load even on a decent PC!) I don't think such a thing exists. Fortunately everything's captured in the archive under the same name.
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>>5871797
>A): Accept the mission.
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>>5871797
>A): Accept the mission.
The Blackwings ride again, one last time. This is it, everyone.
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Voting for A
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>>5871797
>A): Accept the mission.
Everything has led to this. Don't fuck up (again).
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>“Perhaps you’re not as fully aware of their history as I’d imagined.”

Ironic, that despite having embarked on this crusade for years now, we only really know about part of the world's secret history. I suppose that's more of a testament to all the revisionist work that Rhea's been doing, though. Though judging by their words, it seems Seteth and the Church are in the dark about the Arcadians as well, at least for now.

Also, the fact that the legendary "Agarthan Hunter" is advocating against the complete and utter extermination of the Agarthans (or at least, the non-genocidal ones) really does show how far Blair has grown, huh?

>>5871797
>A): Accept the mission.

Rusalka, and *then* Zanado, eh? That'll be interesting.
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>>5871797
>A): Accept the mission.
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>>5871797
>A): Accept the mission.
Can't wait to see that 'Seven headed serpent' in the prophecy to be way more literal then we thought and we get to fight our very own Fire Emblem Dragon at Zanado, a seven headed hydra if you will.
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>>5871797
>A): Accept the mission.
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>>5871797
>A): Accept the mission.
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>>5871797
>A): Accept the mission.
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>>5871797
>A): Accept the mission.
There is no other choice is there?
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After all you’d been through, it was odd to think that you wouldn’t be there to see the destruction of Shambhala. To see the end of the Seven Sages and their machinations. Strangely enough though, you were fine with it. You had your own job you were being counted on for. One that potentially held the lives of many in the balance. You knew you could trust the Professor to ensure that justice was doled out to those monsters hiding in Shambhala. You’d see your work carried out, and then you would retire once you were sure there were no further enemies left.

>“I accept this mission. When shall we leave?”

“As soon as possible.” Seteth says. “I’ll prepare a contingent of Knights to accompany you. I’m afraid there won’t be many of them. We’ll have our hands full as it is with Enbarr and Shambhala. But you can count on them each being experienced combat veterans.”

“Good luck, Blair.” Byleth grabs your hands in her own, gently squeezing. “We’ll meet again once this is all over. I’m sure of it.”

You say your farewells, exiting the Adrestian throne room and returning to the palace’s common area. You find the squad that you’d brought waiting for you, along with a familiar face.

“Blair!” Mary runs over to you excitedly. You hadn’t seen her since the battle with the Hellwings. She’d performed admirably, proving herself worthy of being called the captain of the Knights of Seiros’ pegasus division. “I’m so glad you’re back up and standing! I wanted to have the chance to thank you personally before the Knights of Seiros departed for our next mission.”

>“Mary.” You greet her warmly. “You have nothing to thank me for. You did well out there. Serena would be proud if she could see how far you’ve come.”

“I hope so.” Mary sighs. “I thought I was a goner for sure. If you had let me charge in when I wanted to, I think Aubert and that spell of his would have obliterated me and my soldiers. I may have survived the fight, but I still clearly have a lot to learn. I want to become someone who can protect the girls under my command. A Seraph Knight, just like you.” Mary looks uncomfortable for a moment, staring down at your feet rather than making eye-contact with you. She finds the confidence to tell you what she wanted to.
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“B-Blair…can I have your…” She looks up at you, eyes watering. “Delphi Shield?”

>“Huh?” You ask, surprised. “Why?”

“I want to be someone who can lead from the front!” Mary says, eyes shining with determination. “Like you did. You took the lead and fought the most fearsome enemies to take to the skies, never backing down or hiding behind your subordinates. I know I’m not there just yet, but I want to be a dependable leader for my soldiers, the same way you are for yours. I know it’s a lot to ask for so…I’ll trade you!”

>“Trade what?”

“I found this in the Hellwings base of operations.” Mary produces a polished stone from her pocket. Though it looks like an ordinary rock, you can make out the faintest traces of runes inscribed across it.

>“…A rock?”

“It’s not just a rock! I thought it looked strange…so I picked it up and had it appraised by one of our sages. It’s called an Iron Rune. If you carry it on you, you’ll have great luck! Just this morning I received a bonus in my weekly pay! And yesterday I found a hair pin I thought I’d lost!”

>“…That sounds…”

“Please!” Mary clasps her hands in prayer. “I’m begging you, Blair!”

>Trade your Delphi Shield for the Iron Rune? (Note: Only one is equipable at a time.)
>A): Yes
>B): No

>Iron Rune: Negates critical attacks.
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>>5872548
>A): Yes
Well Blair wants a large Family, no reason not to start ASAP.

Also the Delphi won't do much against Charles' fire.
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Pardon the new IP. That’s a wrap for this thread and for 2023. As we near the end of the quest, I keep finding myself thinking about things I might have done differently with more hindsight. This thread more than any has had me thinking about how insane the power creep has gotten. I’ve said before that Blair’s become a bit of a monster, and as such it makes it a bit difficult to come up with combat challenges for her that don’t involve either her or her opponent one-rounding the other. My biggest change would have been to simplify the combat somehow. As it stands now, I think I may have gone a bit overboard with some of the passives, which leads to anons having to do more math and calculations than I’d prefer. That’s something that I think is a bit much even in the actual Fire Emblem games that have skills like Death Blow and Stances in them. But at least in those games you have the benefit of the engine calculating everything for you, as opposed to me and a few very dedicated anons!

When coming up with stats for some of the bosses, I tend to swing in either too strong or too weak territory and try to settle somewhere in the middle. My first iteration of Aubert was retardedly strong, and I had to go back numerous times to rework him to something more reasonable. On the other hand, I think I nerfed Bradley too much by making his Delphi Shield not affect his Demonic Beast. I try to think a lot of the times where these people would fit on a power scale chart of Three Houses characters and take that into account when deciding stats.

What I’ve sort of settled on in my own head canon is:

>Byleth Tier: Byleth
>S+: Seven Sages, Edelgard, Rhea
>S: Dimitri, Claude, Seteth
>A+: Crest users with Heroes Relics, Rex
>A: Crest users without Relics, Blair, Anemone, Kate
>A-: Aces, certain high-ranking Blackwings, Garreg Mach students without crests, Talons
>B: Lower-level Blackwings, certain bosses, etc

Another thing this thread has had me contemplating is what an Empire Blair route would have looked like. For the longest time, I’d always assumed that the things an Empire Blair would have done were all things that Kate and the Hellwings were doing on this route.

One of the main story beats of the Empire route would have been Blair becoming somewhat of a propaganda hero for Edelgard’s vision of a world without Crests. Blair, being of common blood, yet still becoming a distinguished and powerful commander, would be the perfect ideal for what Edelgard had in mind. So, she and Hubert would send Blair on numerous high-profile missions, where she’d earn victory, and serve to further strengthen the ties between Adrestia’s commoners and the throne. From the start, I knew that an Empire Blair would also end up having to fight Indech and Maculi.
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>>5872582
If Edelgard knew there were two Nabateans out there, she’d certainly want them dead, even if they were just chilling and minding their own business. Blair and her company would have to kill them, which would eventually lead to the Agarthans gaining their blood for Crest research through Blair’s own actions. But since we’re on the Silver Snow route, those two battles, as well as many of the others that would have fallen to Blair, fell to the Hellwings instead. As a result, Kate was a much more powerful version of herself here than you’d have seen in the other route.

McCarthy, who appeared in this as a Hellwing Squad Leader, was a unit I planned to join Blair in the Empire route, much like Marina was at Gronder Field.

The Empire Route was never really fully planned, since once it lost the initial vote, I went fully into planning for Silver Snow. But a skeleton of what it would have looked like did exist in my head, and these were some of the more consistent ideas. The April Fool’s update this year was probably the closest we’d see to what that might look like. (It’s also a Yuri Blair!)

Barring any unexpected surprises, we’re down to probably two threads left. #21 will start likely the first week of January. I’ll stick around until this thread falls off the page, but I hope everyone has a Merry Christmas!

https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Three+Houses
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>>5872583
Huh. And here I'd been theorizing that Empire Route Blair had a pretty good chance of being Hubert's black-ops anti-Agarthan unit, assuming she made certain discoveries. We know that he took care of them off-screen at the end of Crimson Flower, so I wagered that'd be what Blair was doing on that side. Would've been fun, I'm personally still pro-Edelgard.
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>>5872599
There's a good chance that would have happened. I don't think I would have waited until the tail-end of the quest to have Blair fighting Agarthans again. Hubert's been shown to be keeping tabs on their movements, and you'd have very likely still gone to Ordelia to deal with the slitherers there.
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>>5872548
>A): Yes

Here's to stopping those 11% crits in the future, eh? The loss of flier-effective defense is pretty sad, but honestly, we can still dismount to counteract it. Plus, Mary's going to need it more than us, for sure.
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>>5872582
Thanks for running, Tree! This thread was great and suitably climactic. The powerscaling is definitely interesting here, and is a good reference for the future.

>>5872583
The Crimson Flower route for Blair would've certainly been interesting to see. Though personally, after seeing what happened in Blair's Paralogue, I'm pretty satisfied with the Silver Snow route for her. I was wondering who McCarthy was, and why he was a named Hellwing lieutenant with no dialogue, but to think he was a potential party member was surprising.

If you're around to answer stuff though, I'd like to go through my typical battery of questions. Naturally, if you don't want to answer any of 'em for spoiler reasons or otherwise, then that's no problem at all!

>What would have happened if we chose not to reveal our identity to the rebels?

>What would have happened if we chose to wait for people to cross the bridge? What if we chose to destroy the second bridge ourself, but failed the roll?

>Selecting the right candidate for the missions seems to have provided bonuses, but what would have happened if we didn't send Milly on her stealth mission?

>If we didn't take Kayla and instead hired Seamus, would Elizabeth still be able to use Physic, or would we have to rely solely on Flayn's Fortify?

>If we didn't take Eleanor and the Frosted Shrikes on as companions, would we have fought her here? In addition, did Balbatos or the Order of the Blood Knights show up on the ground, or something else?

>What would have happened if we chose to attack the Hellwings after the Meteor spell had hit?

>What would have happened if we chose to bring backup with us to the Clock Tower where Winona and Kate was?

And of course, the big one...

>What would have happened if we chose to lower our spear and not fight Kate?

>What would have happened if we chose to raise our spear and attempt to fight Kate after we had been reduced to 1 HP?

>What would have happened if we chose the other options for Dorothea? What would have happened if we passed the roll? Is her reconciling with Ferdinand possible?

>What would have happened if we declared a "top guy", and what would have happened if we chose not to participate? What about if we failed the roll to remain neutral?

>What would have happened if we chose to reveal our involvement with Arcadia to Seteth?

Again, you don't need to answer any of these questions if you don't feel like it. Regardless, thanks for running, and Happy Holidays to everyone! This quest is a blast to read, and checking in is one of my daily routines, honestly.
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>>5872583
No wonder Kate was so strong, she essentially became Empire Blair with all those missions, though I wonder what would have Kingdom Blair and Alliance Blair looked like? You know if we for some reason decided to switch our classes to them instead.
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>>5872548
>B): No
Getting back our weakness against fliers and wind magic hamstrings us more than being hit with a 11% crit. There's 100% gonna be archers at the castle, for example.
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>>5872548
>Yes

There's enough Delphi shields around inside the Blackwings now that we could always make a temporary swap for one inside the company if we need one for a specific moment or mission. This Iron Rune will stop the potential of receiving Crits entirely - like the one we got from Kate that nearly ended our game just there.
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>>5872548
>>B): No

>>5872583
When you started the quest who did you think Blair was going to end up romancing?
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>>5872548
>B): No
We took one horribly unlikely crit to the face. We've faced HOW many archers and wind mages?
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>>5872548
>A): Yes
The Delphi Shield could still be useful, but we have 3 other fliers with one and we could also dismount whenever possible. I think this is the very first battle where we're fighting while mounted with the shield since Blair either wasn't fighting or was always dismounted after Gronder.

>>5872582
Thanks for running Tree!
The skills are still better than FEH at least where there's paragraphs and variables in the descriptions now kek
If Aubert was nerfed/reworked, I wonder how strong he originally was. We only won with no deaths thanks to Ingrid carrying. Now that we know exactly how strong the Aces were, Rene was probably the best choice back then since the only thing he had going for him was his healing. Everyone else would have killed Blair even if they were toned down.
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>>5872626
>What would have happened if we chose not to reveal our identity to the rebels?
>What would have happened if we chose to wait for people to cross the bridge? What if we chose to destroy the second bridge ourself, but failed the roll?
You'll see!

>Selecting the right candidate for the missions seems to have provided bonuses, but what would have happened if we didn't send Milly on her stealth mission
There should have been a temporary stat buff, but the battle ended up being over before word would reach back to you that Rhea was saved. If the wrong person went on the mission, they'd have died.

>>If we didn't take Kayla and instead hired Seamus, would Elizabeth still be able to use Physic, or would we have to rely solely on Flayn's Fortify?
No physic. You'd only have Fortify. I'd have probably thrown in an Elixir at some point if this happened, though in general I really don't like them.

>If we didn't take Eleanor and the Frosted Shrikes on as companions, would we have fought her here?
You would have. As for Balbatos, he's still out there somewhere.

>What would have happened if we chose to attack the Hellwings after the Meteor spell had hit?
Aubert hits everyone with a point-blank Forseti. Mary alludes to this. She would have died.

>What would have happened if we chose to bring backup with us to the Clock Tower where Winona and Kate was?
Kate would probably die.

>What would have happened if we chose to lower our spear and not fight Kate?
Might delve into some spoilers!

>What would have happened if we chose to raise our spear and attempt to fight Kate after we had been reduced to 1 HP?
You'd die. It was very unlikely you'd win after being crit.

>What would have happened if we chose the other options for Dorothea? What would have happened if we passed the roll? Is her reconciling with Ferdinand possible?
It was just a fun little thing for Blair to recommend someone. Her unpaired ending in Silver Snow says she eventually found someone to marry, so its pretty open ended. As for Ferdinand, it's not something Blair is aware of or would really ever know. So who can say?

>What would have happened if we declared a "top guy", and what would have happened if we chose not to participate? What about if we failed the roll to remain neutral?
Whoever was picked would gain a *very* minor skill. Not participating or failing the role would have probably just lead to some different dialogue, though not too sure what that might have looked like.

>What would have happened if we chose to reveal our involvement with Arcadia to Seteth?
Probably nothing good once Anemone found out! It's a real gray area. Seteth wants to go Total Agarthan Death, and has every reason to. Even after hearing you say there might be a good one, it's hard to say if he is fully convinced. If you're familiar with his background, he's had a much, much, much longer time and far stronger reasons to hate them than you have.

Thank you for reading!
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>>5872747
>When you started the quest who did you think Blair was going to end up romancing?
I honestly thought it would be a Yuri romance. I based that thinking entirely off of assuming a mostly male /qst/ player base wouldn't want to both play as a FeMC, and also fuck a guy. As to who it would be, I thought maybe Dorothea, Bernadetta, or Corrine.

I do think Ashe received a bit of a boost because he was the first "romance" option encountered, but maybe he's just more popular than I thought? I don't mind either way though. Though I will say an OC romance would have been far easier to write. I sometimes have a hard time getting a pulse on Ashe's personality.

>>5872924
>If Aubert was nerfed/reworked, I wonder how strong he originally was
I always knew I wanted to give him Forseti. I spent 15 minutes trying to figure out how you could reasonably kill him and couldn't. That was the first sign that I needed to go back to the drawing board lol.
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>>5872548
>A): Yes
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>>5872582
>B): No
Thank you for running!
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>>5872967
First girl/boy syndrome. Many such cases.
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>Whoever was picked would gain a *very* minor skill. Not participating or failing the role would have probably just lead to some different dialogue, though not too sure what that might have looked like.

THIS IS WHY WE SHOULD'VE SHOVED OUR TONGUE DOWN ASHE'S THROAT
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>>5872963

>Bridges, rebels, and not fighting Kate are all spoiler territory
The first two, I understand, but Kate being spoilers... very interesting. I wonder if she'll appear before the epilogue rolls around.

>Balbatos still around
Oh boy. It's likely that we'll fight him later on, but maybe his Devil Sword will kill him, lmao.

>Mary would've died if we pressed the attack
Phew. I'm glad she's still around.

>Attempting to fight Kate after we had been wrecked would've killed us
Sounds about right honestly.

>Declaring a top guy would've given them a very minor skill
Man, now I really wish we had played favorites, kek. Though I suppose the loss in team cohesion might not have been worth the gain.

>Telling Seteth about Arcadia would've been murky
Sounds about right, honestly. Seteth *did* lose his wife and almost lost his daughter to Agarthans (or at least, enemies influenced by the Agarthans), and has been harboring a several-thousand-year grudge ever since. Maybe we could talk to them about it once reforms come out, or maybe we just try and give the Arcadians sanctuary without ever telling the Church. We'll see.
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>>5872548
>B): No

>>5873112
Sadly anons were cowards
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>>5872548
>B): No
Not sure crits will be the thing we should fear most



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