Mist/Supports (Path of Radiance)

This page contains all data relating to Mist's supports in Fire Emblem: Path of Radiance.

Titania

Mist		C: 3 B: 6 A: 9 ×		Titania
Support Level	Attack	Defense	Hit	Avoid
C	0	1	2	0
B	1	2	5	0
A	1	3	7	0

C Support

Titania: Doing the laundry, Mist? Here, let me give you a hand.
Mist: Oh, no, no... Please, you've been fighting all day. I couldn't make you help!
Titania: We've all had our hands full around here, and you're no exception. Now, give me some of those... Wow. Talk about a pile of laundry...

Up to Chapter 18

Mist: Yeah, I'm actually washing everyone else's stuff while I'm at it. I thought it would be a good way to thank the others for all their help.

Chapter 19 or later

Mist: Yeah. I know I can't wash up after the entire Crimean army, but I thought I could at least help the Greil Mercenaries. It's a good way to thank the others for all their help.

Titania: Well, it's a thoughtful gesture, but make sure you don't turn it into a full-time job, all right? Oh, this one is ripped.
Mist: Oh, that's my brother's. He's been fighting too long in these old things. Look at it! It's practically falling apart! Next time we're in a town, I'm going to make him buy a new shirt. If he's going to be general, he'd better look the part!
Titania: Speaking of which...let me see that old thing you're wearing. The sleeve is coming apart. See?
Mist: Hey, you're right!
Titania: This is beyond repair. Your brother's not the only one who could benefit from a shopping trip. We'll go together, you and I.
Mist: I don't know, Titania... There's so much work to be done around here. I'm not sure I've got the time, really...
Titania: I'm telling you, Mist, you're pushing yourself too hard. Everyone appreciates your work, but you're leaving no time to relax!
Mist: Yeah, but...doing the chores helps me relax! What? Don't look at me that way!
Titania: Mist, that's nonsense. I mean it. You need to take some time off. Sometime soon, you and I will go into town, just the two of us.
Mist: Oh, all right!

B Support

Mist: I'm sorry about the other day, Titania. I really did have a good time, even if I didn't look like it...
Titania: Don't worry about it, Mist! You did look awfully serious the whole time, but that just proves to me how much you needed the time off.
Mist: And I did enjoy seeing the town. I'd never seen anything quite like it! But I kept thinking about all the chores waiting here...
Titania: You're far too considerate of others, Mist. You're always putting our needs before your own. You're so much like Elena in that regard.
Mist: My mother?
Titania: Yes. You and she are very much alike. But you know, Mist, you are still young. You do not need to take on all the burdens of adulthood so soon. I worry about you.
Mist: Oh, stop... Titania? Thank you...
Titania: No, Mist. Thank you.

A Support

Titania: Come over here for a second, Mist.
Mist: What is it, Titania?
Titania: Here. It's a little present from me.
Mist: Hey, this is that dress I saw in town the other day. Oooo, I loved this dress!
Titania: I thought so. Aren't you glad we made that trip together?
Mist: Oh, thank you, Titania.
Titania: It's nothing, Mist. Consider it a thank-you for all you've done. To tell you the truth, I've been a little worried about you. You've been doing so many chores, and you've been helping us all on the battlefield. It's a lot to ask of you. That's why I'm trying to make sure you stop and take care of yourself, treat yourself to something nice once in a while.
Mist: Titania...
Titania: Listen, Mist. I know you and Ike are close, but if there's ever anything you can't talk to him about, I want you to know you can come to me. I may not be Elena, but I do care about you just the same.
Mist: I... I will... Thank you... That's very nice of you, Titania. Tee hee hee... Oh, this dress is too good for me...

Boyd

Mist		C: 6 B: 10 A: 17 ×		Boyd
Support Level	Attack	Defense	Hit	Avoid
C	1	0	2	0
B	2	1	5	0
A	3	1	7	0

C Support

Boyd: Hyaaa! Gyaaa! Hrrraaaa! ... Phew... That's enough for today. I just don't feel into it. Maybe I'll take a quick nap...
???: Done already, Boyd?!
Boyd: Huh? Um... Gyaaa! Hyaaa! Oh, Titania! I didn't see you there. I'm training so hard that... Huh?
Mist: Tee hee!
Boyd: Who the--? Mist! Ooo! What a jerk!
Mist: Hey, you're the one who tried to blow off training! If you keep ignoring your drills, I'm going to become a better mercenary than you!
Boyd: Better than me? Ha. HA! Dream on, kid! You've got some nerve saying that to me!
Mist: Kid? You better remember who my father is! Fighting ability runs in the blood, you know.
Boyd: Aw, that's a bunch of hooey! Survival on a battlefield depends on experience and luck. Nothing more! If you dive into battle with a conceited attitude, you'll end up dead no matter what blood is in your veins!
Mist: Gee, sorry, Boyd. I was just joking... Hey, don't look so angry...
Boyd: This is no game! We don't fight for fun! Now get out of here... I mean it! You're in my way!
Mist: ...Sorry.
Boyd: ...Mist, wait... Ah, heck.

B Support

Mist: Ike! Brother! Where did he go?
Boyd: Ike? Hey, Ike! IIIKKKEEEE!! Man alive, where did that guy get to?
Mist: Oh... Hi, Boyd.
Boyd: Hey, Mist. Um...do you know where Ike is?
Mist: Nope. I was looking for him, too.
Boyd: Huh. Well, he's been pretty busy lately. Maybe I should just give up and find someone else...
Mist: You need a training partner?
Boyd: Yeah. I'm just not motivated unless I'm sparring with someone.
Mist: Can I... Can I be your partner?
Boyd: What, you? Seriously? Why would you want to do that?
Mist: Because I want to prove that you're no match for me! Um... Actually...I need to toughen up, or I might not survive these next battles. That's why.
Boyd: That's a good reason. Maybe you can be my partner, after all.
Mist: Really?
Boyd: Well, it's better than hitting a scarecrow with a stick.
Mist: That's terrible! After all, I am Greil's--
Boyd: Yeah, yeah, you're Greil's daughter. I know. You won't let me forget it!
Mist: ...
Boyd: Hey, listen... I'm sorry about the other day. I was too harsh on you.
Mist: No, it's fine. You were right. I was naive. You just opened my eyes a little... I'm grateful to you, Boyd.
Boyd: Don't... Don't thank me for insulting you! Sheesh!
Mist: But it was a good thing! You're making me strong! You're so good to me... Huh? Why are you blushing?
Boyd: Quiet! I'm not blushing! Uh... I gotta go!
Mist: Boyd! Wait! Where are you going? Aren't we going to train?

A Support

Boyd: Hey, Mist.
Mist: Boyd...
Boyd: What's wrong? You look depressed. Actually, you haven't been yourself lately. Did something happen?
Mist: B-Boyd, I... Sniff...sniff... Whaaa! Whaaaaaaaa!
Boyd: Whoa! What is it?
Mist: Oh, Boyd, it's...everything! Every...thing... Sniff... Boyd, I... Whaaaaaa!
Boyd: Um... Ah, geez... I'm not much good at this kind of thing, but if you need to cry, go ahead.
Mist: Whaaaaaa! ...Snifff... Sniff... Awaaahaaahaaahaaaaaaaaaa!!!
Boyd: Um... Once you settle down, we can talk. All right? But go ahead and let it out. Let it all out. You'll feel better.
Mist: Whaaaaaaa... Whaaa... Sniff... ...Sniff... Tha-thanks...
Boyd: Hey, don't worry. You have me and... everyone. You're in good hands. We'll take care of you.
Mist: ...Sniff... Oh, Boyd...

Rolf

Mist		C: 1 B: 3 A: 7 ×		Rolf
Support Level	Attack	Defense	Hit	Avoid
C	0	0	2	2
B	1	1	5	5
A	1	1	7	7

C Support

Mist: Rolf! Oh, there you are!
Rolf: Mist! Were you looking for me?
Mist: Yes. I've been meaning to talk to you. We haven't had a chance to talk since that day we fought for the first time.
Rolf: I'm glad you're safe...Somehow, we're both still alive.
Mist: Yes...we've been so lucky.
Rolf: My heart was pounding and my hands were shaking so badly that I almost shot an arrow into Boyd's backside.
Mist: Tee hee! Good thing you didn't, or he would have given you a smacking! I was so...scared. I heard yelling... screaming...and the most awful howls of agony. I felt dizzy and sick.
Rolf: I wasn't scared at all. Maybe I was a little nervous... But by the end, I was almost hitting my targets!
Mist: You weren't even a little scared?
Rolf: No way. I can't wait for the next battle. I'll fight better next time. You'll see. I'll feather a horde of slobbering enemies! See you later, Mist. I've got to go practice!
Mist: Oh, Rolf! Rolf...

B Support

Rolf: Aim...and release!
Mist: Can I talk to you for a moment, Rolf?
Rolf: Sure. Just hold on and let me tighten my bowstring. I've got to be ready... You know, just in case some Daein thugs try to jump us.
Mist: ...
Rolf: So...what do you need, Mist?
Mist: Let's not fight in any more battles, Rolf. I really don't think we children should be fighting in this war.
Rolf: Huh? Why are you saying this now?
Mist: Let's go back to being kids. If this is what it's like to be an adult, I don't want any part of it.
Rolf: You're right, Mist. Fighting scares you. You don't have to fight. Don't worry... I'll fight for you!
Mist: That's not what I meant, and you know it! You've got to stop fighting, or it's all meaningless.
Rolf: I can't do that. I have to slay our enemies and defend our own. I'm a man, now...
Mist: Slay your enemies? Is it that meaningless to you? Like picking a flower or squishing a spider. They're human, too.
Rolf: ...
Mist: Do you understand that, Rolf? The enemy... They're human, just like us. They're not paper targets pinned to a tree.
Rolf: I don't want to hear it.
Mist: Rolf!
Rolf: I don't want to hear it!! Got it?! They're trying to hurt us! Kill us! I'm just stopping them. I'm protecting all of you.
Mist: Wait... Rolf! Oh... Please understand...

A Support

Mist: Rolf.
Rolf: ...
Mist: Stop ignoring me! Can we please talk? Please?
Rolf: ...
Mist: I don't blame you. I just wanted you to know that... Not everyone we run into is evil. Some of them might just be caught up on the wrong side.
Rolf: So I wasn't thinking about that? Is that what you mean?
Mist: What? No...
Rolf: We're not fighting targets. I know the difference. Targets don't squirm on the ground and gurgle in pain. Targets don't make the grass slippery with blood. I learned that lesson the first time I took a man down. They're fighters, just like us.
Mist: Rolf...
Rolf: But there's a difference. They're trying to hurt the people I love. Anyone that tries that is an enemy of mine. That's why I won't hesitate to feather them. If I let even one of them live, they will do everything they can to kill one of our own. I... I'm afraid of that. I won't stop spilling blood until it's over.
Mist: Rolf!
Rolf: I don't want you to die! I... I... I don't want to lose anyone else... ... Whaaaa...
Mist: I'm sorry, Rolf! I'm so sorry...
Rolf: Whaaaaaaaaa... ...Sniff... Sniff...
Mist: I thought you had changed. You used to be such a sweet boy. I thought you'd turned hard and didn't understand about death. I'm sorry...I didn't understand how you felt. You've been so desperate to protect everyone else.
Rolf: This will be over one day. I just want everyone to see that day.
Mist: Me, too, Rolf. Me, too...

Mordecai

Mist		C: 3 B: 6 A: 9 ×		Mordecai
Support Level	Attack	Defense	Hit	Avoid
C	1	1	0	0
B	2	2	0	0
A	3	3	0	0

C Support

Mist: Oh, no! Come back here, you! Hm. Where did that thing go? I could have sworn it fell around here somewhere...
Mordecai: Looking for this?
Mist: Wow! M-Mordecai... You scared me.
Mordecai: I am sorry to frighten you. I found this. Is it something you lost?
Mist: Oh, I... Yes, that's... Some of my clothes were drying on the line, and a breeze carried one of my scarves away... Thank you, Mordecai.
Mordecai: You are welcome.
Mist: Uh... Mordecai?
Mordecai: Yes?
Mist: Oh, uh... Well... I'm sorry; it's nothing.
Mordecai: If you say so. I will take my leave of you now.
Mist: Ahhh... What's wrong with me? I can't believe I couldn't do it. Why can't I be more like Ike? He's so casual, so calm all the time. I can't keep panicking like that.

B Support

Mist: Hello, Mordecai!
Mordecai: You are quite an energetic girl, are you not?
Mist: Yep! I'm in a good mood today.
Mordecai: I am glad to hear it.
Mist: Well, I like to think I have a cheery disposition. I don't like to be a Complainy Janey, you know? Ha ha... Um... And I like cooking, too. Oh, but I'm not so good at sewing, but my mother was.
Mordecai: Is that so.
Mist: And... And... Um... I forgot what else I was going to say. Um, er... Uh...
Mordecai: Mist. You must breathe.
Mist: ...HAAAAAA! Whew! Sorry! I'm better now...
Mordecai: You are nervous. You have not spoken to many laguz before. I can tell. But in your heart, you are trying to be my friend. That much is clear to me. Most clear.
Mist: ...
Mordecai: Do not be nervous. In time, we will grow to be friends. To speak true, Mordecai feels as nervous as you do.
Mist: Oh, Mordecai... Yes... Thank you. I feel a lot better now, kind of. You're right. I shouldn't try so hard, should I?
Mordecai: Graow.

A Support

Mist: Oh, Mordecai. Is something wrong?
Mordecai: Have you seen your brother, Mist?
Mist: Oh, he's with Titania and others. But I think he'll be here soon.
Mordecai: Ah. Do you...and your brother get along well?
Mist: I think so... I mean, just about as well as any brother and sister do, you know?
Mordecai: Ike is a good beorc. He was kind to me, even though we had just met. He is a beorc, but I feel for him as though he is a brother laguz.
Mist: Ha ha ha. Yeah, he always has been a little weird, hasn't he?
Mordecai: Is that so? It does not matter. I am fond of Ike. Mist... I do not want you to laugh, but I would like to tell you something.
Mist: What's that?
Mordecai: When I returned your scarf, my hand was shaking with fear.
Mist: You? Were scared?
Mordecai: Yes. I was afraid that I made you afraid. I was afraid that you would run. I...was afraid.
Mist: Wow... I didn't know that. Tee hee. It IS kind of funny. You and I have a lot in common, don't you think?
Mordecai: Yes. We share much between us.

Jill

Mist		C: 1 B: 3 A: 5 ×		Jill
Support Level	Attack	Defense	Hit	Avoid
C	0	1	0	2
B	1	2	0	5
A	1	3	0	7

C Support

Mist: Oh, there you are.
Jill: Back again, Mist?
Mist: Uh-huh. Because you didn't join us for supper. Again.
Jill: No one wants to share the table with a Daein soldier. It would ruin the meal.
Mist: My brother says he doesn't care.
Jill: He says that...
Mist: And I'm just glad to have someone close to my age traveling with us! So come on, let's go eat something.
Jill: I... I can't. Sorry.
Mist: I see. Well then... I'll just have to bring the food to you! I'll be right back!
Jill: B-but... Hold it a second!

B Support

Mist: Does that taste good, Jill?
Jill: Mmrph... Yeah, it's really good. Why?
Mist: Because I made it! I'm glad you like it.
Jill: You made this?
Mist: Yep. I call it Mist's Magical Meatloaf! It's chock full of stuff that's good for you, especially when you're sick. You look real sad and you never eat, so I thought this would make you feel better.
Jill: You're worried about me? Why are you so... nice to me? I'm a Daein sol--
Mist: Stop. Please stop saying that.
Jill: Why? It's true.
Mist: Because it makes me feel bad, that's why! You're always saying, "I'm a Daein soldier! Everyone should hate me! Blah blah blah!" You're not a bad person, Jill. I want to be your friend. And you make it really hard!
Jill: M-my friend...?

A Support

Jill: Can I talk to you for a second, Mist?
Mist: Sure, Jill.
Jill: Um... I don't really have anything to say... I...uh...just wanted to be with you. I'm kinda lonely. Tell me if I'm bothering you!
Mist: No! No! Actually, I was hoping to see you! ‘Cause I'm... I'm kinda lonely too. I'm glad you're here.
Jill: Great!
Mist: Tee hee!
Jill: Hmm...
Mist: Er...
Jill: Um...
Mist: ...Oh, hey! Wasn't that something?
Jill: Yeah, it sure was! Um...what?
Mist: The Serenes Forest! The way that Reyson and Leanne sang and made those shiny lights and brought the whole forest back to life!
Jill: Y...yeah... That was...sniff... Sniff... Whaaaaaaaa!
Mist: Oh, no! Jill! Why are you crying?
Jill: B-because...that made me understand... The l-laguz...aren't bad! I am! I was the one who was wrong! Wrong about...what I believed... Wrong about everything! Whaaaaaaaa!!
Mist: Oh, Jill, no! Don't cry! Don't...sniff...oh no! Whaaaaaaaa!

Up to Chapter 20

Jill: Why... Why did you lie to me, Father? I've had to endure so much pain... I wish I'd known the truth from the start. My father lied to me, Mist. He lied to build me into a heartless warrior, a soldier worthy of Daein.
Mist: That can't be!
Jill: It is.
Mist: No father could treat his child like a tool. There must be another reason! If he lied to you...he must have thought that it would be for the best!!
Jill: Mist, you don't--
Mist: You're a fool, Jill! A blind fool! I know you're feeling down, but questioning a father's love is ridiculous! Because a father wouldn't... A father wouldn't... Oh, Dad... ...Sniff...
Jill: Mist! Oh, Mist... I know... It's all right...
Mist: Father... Dad! ...Whaaaaa!
Jill: Mist, no! Don't cry! Don't cry, Mist! ...Mist...?
Mist: ...Whaaa... Sniff... Oh, s-sorry...
Jill: Mist...thanks for talking about my father like that. I appreciate it...
Mist: Jill...
Jill: Maybe I am a fool... Maybe you're right... Doubting even for a second the man who raised me with love and devotion...... Something must be wrong with me... But I... I have to choose my own path. I have to choose a path that I believe in! I'm sure... Father will understand me.
Mist: I'm sure he will, Jill. I know it.

Chapter 21 or later

Mist: You stayed behind because you knew that, right? That's why you left the Daein army.
Jill: There's no way I can go back... I'm sure my father is ashamed of me... I'm sure he thinks me a traitor.
Mist: That can't be!
Jill: It is.
Mist: No father would talk about his own daughter like that! Ever! No matter how many times you fail, a father will smile and forgive and say "that's all right"! Besides... I'm sure he'd be happy to know that his child chose a path she believed in... Because a father wouldn't... A father wouldn't... Oh, Dad... ...Sniff...
Jill: Mist! Oh, Mist... I know... It's all right...
Mist: Father... Dad! ...Whaaaaa!
Jill: Mist, no! Don't cry! Don't cry, Mist!
Mist: ...Whaaaaa... Sniff... S-sorry...
Jill: Mist... You make all of my worries go away when you're near me...
Mist: R-really?
Jill: The world is hard. Hard and cold and... terrible. Even so, you make me... You make me want to keep going.
Mist: Oh, Jill... ...Sniff... Whaaaaaaaa!
Jill: I told you no crying... Oh, no... Sniff...sniff... Whaaaaaaaa!