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Inigo/Supports (Fates)
This page contains all data pertaining to Laslow's supports in Fire Emblem Fates.
Corrin (M)
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C Support
Laslow: Ah! If it isn't the dashing Lord Corrin. Did you need something?
Corrin: Huh?
Laslow: Oh. Were you not staring at me just now? I could have sworn you were.
Corrin: No, I was just walking by.
Laslow: Are you sure? How peculiar. I could have sworn I felt someone staring at me.
Corrin: Be that as it may, it wasn't me.
Laslow: Perhaps I was mistaken. My apologies, milord. Anyways! Since we're both here, perhaps milord would like to join me for a bite?
Corrin: Um, sure. I guess I have time.
Laslow: You do?! That's wonderful news! With you there, the fair lasses in town are far less likely to flee from my advances!
Corrin: On second thought, I think I'm busy. I have to do...not that.
Laslow: Ah. There you are. My dear old friend Rejection. How are you, old boy? I'm terrible as ever, thanks. Oh? No, I knew you'd be back—
Corrin: *ahem* Now, if you don't mind, I'll be on my way.
Laslow: Hey! Not so fast! Life is full of twists and turns and unexpected happenings! We should approach each day as if it were our last—as for all we know, it will be! Just think, tomorrow I could be spirited away—or worse! What if you never have an opportunity to see me again? Would you not give anything to then apologize for how you treated me?
Corrin: For not helping you harass those poor townswomen all day? No.
Laslow: Fine, fine. I will relent...for now! 'Til our paths cross again, milord!
(Laslow leaves)
Corrin: Phew. He's quite the character, isn't he?
B Support
Laslow: Lord Corrin! We meet again!
Corrin: Hello, Laslow.
Laslow: What are the odds we would meet like this again? Unless...perhaps it's fate?
Corrin: Must you do this every time? We see each other every day.
Laslow: Hmm. I suppose you've a point. But I prefer to treat each meeting as if it were special. Because it is! We will never meet precisely the same way at the same time again. I think we should treasure every moment of our lives as much as most do gems.
Corrin: I see. Quite the romantic, aren't you?
Laslow: But of course! And in this spirit of gratitude, I have acquired a gift for you.
Corrin: Oh? What is it?
Laslow: It's a special salve with unique restorative powers.
Corrin: Really? Wow! Thank you! It looks expensive though. Are you sure I can have it?
Laslow: Of course! I only ask you remember this fateful crossing whenever you use it.
Corrin: I will. You know, there really is something beautiful about your point of view. Maybe I should try harder to treasure every moment.
Laslow: I'm delighted to hear you're coming around! After all, no one knows where their friends may disappear to next. Life is more fragile than most of us ever imagine... One moment, a friend is standing beside you, smiling. The next, they're gone. And you realize that you will never see them again.
Corrin: Laslow?
Laslow: Hm? Oh! Haha. Silly me. My apologies, milord. All this is just to say you never know—you know? It's as true for me as for anyone else. I won't always be around, after all.
Corrin: Huh? Are you planning on going somewhere?
Laslow: Maybe. Maybe not. For the moment, however, I am thinking of visiting some of the fine shops in town. Would you care to join me, Lord Corrin?
Corrin: I suppose I have— Oh. I see what you're doing. You just want me to help you hit on women, don't you? I think I'll pass. Thanks.
Laslow: You wound me, milord. I assure you, I had only the most innocent intentions! But, in all seriousness, we should always remember that we are soldiers. At war. There's no guarantee that we will meet again with smiles on our faces.
Corrin: That's...true.
Laslow: So, won't you please reconsider? I value our time together.
Corrin: Laslow...
Laslow: Yes?
Corrin: How many people have you used these same lines on today?
Laslow: You would be the eighth, milord.
Corrin: I'm sure you'll have a fine trip into town alone.
Laslow: Ah...and just like that, history repeats itself. Oh well... Then I only pray we shall meet again! Until next time, milord.
Corrin: Haha. Farewell then, Laslow.
A Support
Laslow: Lord Corrin, you grace me with your presence once again.
Corrin: Hello, Laslow.
Laslow: Do you think you could find it in your heart to join me for a meal now?
Corrin: Yes, I believe I can.
Laslow: Dohoho! Rejected again! Ah, well, another day, anoth— Er, wait. You mean you will?!
Corrin: Yes. We never know when next we'll meet, do we? And perhaps next time you won't even offer me an invitation.
Laslow: I suppose that's technically possible...
Corrin: I've spent a lot of time thinking about what you said before. Every meeting is a once-in-a-lifetime encounter, right? And now that I've come to see things your way, it'd be silly for me to say no.
Laslow: Thank you, Lord Corrin.
Corrin: But it does make me a little more scared to say good-bye to people than I used to be. When every good-bye could be your last, it becomes so much harder to let go. I never thought about it much before, but now it's always on my mind.
Laslow: Milord, if I may be frank, I feel that parting is a deeply sorrowful thing. If it were up to me, I'd never have to say farewell to anyone. I've had to do that far too much in my life... But it is not up to me. It's a part of life. And life cares little for our feelings. So it is, I suppose, as important to learn to let go as it is to cherish every moment.
Corrin: I agree.
Laslow: And besides! The sorrow of parting makes reunion all the sweeter, does it not? And saying good-bye to one person usually means saying hello to another. If I had not said good-bye to many people I loved, I'd never have met you, for example. I am truly grateful I was able to make your acquaintance, Lord Corrin.
Corrin: I'm glad I was able to meet you as well, Laslow. I'm sure the others all feel the same.
Laslow: Thank you. Now! Enough of this dreary philosophizing. Shall we treat ourselves to a meal now?
Corrin: Yes, I think that sounds delightful. After you, my friend.
Corrin (F)
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C Support
Laslow: Aha! If it isn't the lovely Lady Corrin. I caught you, you incorrigible flirt!
Corrin: Huh?
Laslow: Were you not eyeing me just now? Perhaps admiring my flawless smile or my manly bearing?
Corrin: What? No, I was just walking by.
Laslow: Oh. Are you sure? How peculiar. I could have sworn I felt someone staring at me.
Corrin: Be that as it may, it wasn't me.
Laslow: Perhaps I was mistaken. My apologies, your beautifulness. Never wanted to hurl false accusations at such a vision of loveliness as yourself. Truth be told, I'm happy you weren't staring. It makes me uncomfortable. Anyways! Since we're both here, perhaps milady would like to join me for some tea?
Corrin: Ah...I guess I have time. Sure.
Laslow: You do?! You mean you accept? This is so unexpected! I'm not sure how to react. (Breathe, Laslow! Breathe!)
Corrin: ...On second thought, I think I'm busy. I have to...um, do...stuff. Royal stuff.
Laslow: Ah, there it is. Rejection, my dear old friend…
Corrin: You poor thing. ...Now, if you don't mind, I'll be on my way. Bye!
Laslow: Hey! Not so fast! Life is full of twists and turns and unexpected happenings! We should approach each day as if it were our last, as for all we know it will be! Just think, tomorrow I could be spirited away—or worse! What if you never have an opportunity to see me again? Would you not give anything to then apologize for how you treated me? Perhaps...over a cup of tea?
Corrin: No.
Laslow: Yeesh. Tough crowd. Very well, then. I relent. For now! 'Til our paths cross again, milady!
Corrin: Phew. He's quite the character, isn't he?
B Support
Laslow: We meet again!
Corrin: Hello, Laslow.
Laslow: We really must quit meeting like this! Unless... Perhaps it's fate? Yes, I hear it now! The very stars whisper our names, my sweet!
Corrin: Must you do this every time? We see each other every day.
Laslow: Hm. I suppose you've a point. But I prefer to treat each meeting as if it were special. Because it is! We will never meet precisely the same way at the same time again. I think we should treasure every moment of our lives as much as most do gems.
Corrin: I see. Quite the romantic, aren't you?
Laslow: But of course! Speaking of which, I have a gift for you, milady.
Corrin: Oh. What is it?
Laslow: It's a special salve with unique restorative powers.
Corrin: Really? Wow! Thank you so much! It looks expensive. Are you sure I can have it?
Laslow: Of course! I only ask you remember this fateful crossing whenever you use it.
Corrin: I will. You know, there really is something beautiful about your point of view. Maybe I should try harder to treasure every moment.
Laslow: I'm delighted to hear you're coming around! After all, no one knows where their friends may disappear to next. Life is more fragile than most of us ever imagine...One moment, a friend is standing beside you, smiling. And the next, they're gone. And you realize that you will never see them again.
Corrin: Laslow?
Laslow: Hm? Oh! Haha. Silly me. My apologies, milady. All this is just to say you never know—you know? It's as true for me as for anyone else. I won't always be around, after all.
Corrin: Huh? Are you planning on going somewhere?
Laslow: Maybe. Maybe not. For the moment, however, I am thinking of visiting some of the fine shops in town. Would you care to join me, Lady Corrin?
Corrin: I suppose I have—Oh. I see what you're doing. You can't trick me that easily! I think I'll pass. Thanks.
Laslow: You wound me, milady. I assure you, I had only the most innocent intentions! But, in all seriousness, we should always remember that we are soldiers. At war. There's no guarantee that we will meet again with smiles on our faces.
Corrin: That's...true.
Laslow: So won't you please reconsider? I value our time together very much.
Corrin: Laslow...
Laslow: Yes, my dove?
Corrin: How many women have you used these same lines on today?
Laslow: You would be the eighth, milady.
Corrin: I'm sure you'll have a fine trip into town alone.
Laslow: Ah... And just like that, history repeats itself. Oh well...Then I only pray we shall meet again! Until next time, milady.
Corrin: Heehee. Farewell then, Laslow.
A Support
Laslow: Lady Corrin, you grace me with your presence once again.
Corrin: Hello, Laslow.
Laslow: Do you think you could find it in your heart to join me for tea now?
Corrin: Yes, I believe I can.
Laslow: Dohoho! Rejected again! Ah, well, another day anoth—Er, wait. You mean you will?!
Corrin: Yes. We never know when next we'll meet, do we? And perhaps next time you won't offer me an invitation.
Laslow: I suppose that's technically possible…
Corrin: I've spent a lot of time thinking about what you said before. Every meeting is a once-in-a-lifetime encounter, right? And now that I've come to see things this way, it would be silly of me to reject you.
Laslow: Thank you, Lady Corrin.
Corrin: But it does make me a little more scared to say good-bye to people than I used to be. When every good-bye could be your last, it becomes much harder to let go. I never thought about it much before, but now it's always on my mind.
Laslow: Milady, if I may be frank, I feel that parting is a deeply sorrowful thing. If it were up to me, I'd never have to say farewell to anyone. I've had to do that far too much in my life...But it is not up to me. It's a part of life. And life cares little for our feelings. So it is, I suppose, as important to learn to let go as it is to cherish every moment.
Corrin: I agree.
Laslow: And besides! The sorrow of parting makes reunion all the sweeter, does it not? And saying good-bye to one person usually means saying hello to another. If I had not said good-bye to many people I loved, I'd never have met you, for example. I am truly grateful I was able to make your acquaintance, Lady Corrin.
Corrin: I'm glad I was able to meet you as well, Laslow. I'm sure all of the others feel the same.
Laslow: Thank you. Now! Enough of this dreary philosophizing. Shall we treat ourselves to tea now?
Corrin: Of course! After you, good sir.
S Support
Corrin: Hello, Laslow.
Laslow: Lady Corrin. We meet again. Well, this puts me on the spot. What should I do now?
Corrin: Is something wrong?
Laslow: It hurts, is all. It hurts so much, I feel my chest will burst. If only our paths would never cross again...
Corrin: What? Are you angry with me? Did I do something to hurt you at tea?
Laslow: No... You haven't done a single thing wrong, milady. Our teatime was amazing. A revelation, even. My heart can't help but dance when you are by my side. But it also cries in pain at the same time.
Corrin: Why?! What's wrong?
Laslow: I'm terribly sorry. But I believe I've fallen in love with you, Lady Corrin.
Corrin: Y-you're joking!
Laslow: Would that I were, love. But lately I find myself staying up all night thinking of you. I wish I could just turn my feelings off, but I cannot. Nor can I ignore them. It was all I could do to just keep from telling you until now.
Corrin: I never imagined—
Laslow: But I did, milady. I imagined we would spend a long and happy life together. But I know it is a foolish dream.
Corrin: Why do you say that?
Laslow: Because meeting requires parting. And one day I would have to part from you. No matter how much I wish otherwise, when this war is over, we too shall...Well, anyways.
Corrin: Laslow, if I were to go somewhere far away, what would you do?
Laslow: I'd feel incredibly lonely without you.
Corrin: Is that all? You wouldn't try to come with me?
Laslow: Of course I would! Say the word, and I will follow you anywhere!
Corrin: Perfect. Then you will understand when I say that I would do the same for you. So if you must leave when this war ends...it doesn't matter. Wherever you go, I will go also. After all...I love you.
Laslow: Lady Corrin! Thank you. You've no idea how much it means to me to hear you say that.
Corrin: Now, no more talk about us parting, all right?
Laslow: Of course. We will always be together from here on out. I hope you're ready for that.
Corrin: As long as you're ready to give up flirting with other girls.
Laslow: Will you accept this ring?
Corrin: Of course! What a beautiful blue stone. I'll wear it always. Thank you. I suppose the next thing to do is go talk with Xander.
Laslow: ...Huh?
Corrin: What do you mean, "huh"? If we're going to be wed, my brother must be told.
Laslow: I suppose you're right. Oh gods, what am I going to do? Lord Xander is going to kill me.
Corrin: Don't worry. He won't kill you. Probably.
Laslow: *sigh* The things one does for love...This reminds me though. Lady Corrin, I have a request. There are some people I'd like for you to meet as well. People from a place I once called home. They'll love you. I know it. I want more than anything to laugh and smile with them once more…
Corrin: I'm sorry, I didn't catch that. Where did you say they were?
Laslow: Never mind. It's not important right now! We'll talk about it some other time, though. I promise.
(Confession Scene)
Laslow: I love you, and only you. Your smiles makes life worth living. I promise to keep you safe... and I swear, I'll stay by your side, always.
Felicia
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C Support
Laslow: *sigh* No luck today, either…
Felicia: Oh, hi there, Laslow. How was your day? Did you get to chat with any ladies?
Laslow: I did...but things didn't go quite as well as I'd hoped.
Felicia: Oh! Well, that's too bad...
Laslow: Felicia...I know you don't mean that. You're smiling from ear to ear...
Felicia: Heehee. So you saw straight through me then, huh?
Laslow: Well, you didn't exactly make it difficult.
Felicia: Haha! I guess not. I'm sorry, Laslow. I guess I'm just a little jealous of you.
Laslow: Jealous of me? Why?
Felicia: You're so unafraid to talk to strangers. I've always wished I was better at that.
Laslow: Really? That's actually a bit surprising. You don't seem all that shy to me.
Felicia: It's true. For the longest time, I served <Lord/Lady> Corrin in the Northern Fortress. So I never really had to talk to strangers much...especially not without Flora.
Laslow: I see. Well, in that case, I've got an idea.
Felicia: I'm not sure I like the sound of this...
Laslow: Haha, don't worry! I'm just going to train you in the art of gab! If you do everything I say, you'll be the best talker around in no time!
Felicia: Really? You think so? I'm a little bit nervous...but let's try!
Laslow: Of course! Just leave it to Laslow!
B Support
Felicia: No no no! No way! I'm not going to go out and flirt with random men!
Laslow: It'll be OK, Felicia. The hardest part is just saying hello! After that, you'll have them eating right out of your hand.
Felicia: No way! Absolutely not! Are you crazy? If this is the only way I can learn to talk to strangers, then forget about it! I'd rather be a hermit for the rest of my days!
Laslow: Felicia, listen. I used to be shy too. Shyer than you, even. But someone once told me that the best way to get over it was to flirt with girls. And thanks to that wise woman, I can now talk to anyone at all, no problem!
Felicia: But I wouldn't even know what to say...
Laslow: I think it would be a good start to ask if they'd like to get a cup of tea with you. It'll be easy! No man could resist a face as cute as yours!
Felicia: But if they don't, then I'll be in even more trouble! I didn't sign up to go on dates with a bunch of random men!
Laslow: Oh, come now. You just need to drink one cup, and then you can rush on back. Don't worry. I'll be watching over you the whole time.
Felicia: Ugh... Are you sure this is necessary?
Laslow: It is if you want to be a world-class charmer, like yours truly! It really isn't so bad. You'll be able to look back on this and chuckle in no time!
Felicia: Laslow...
Laslow: Now, enough questions. All that's left is to actually give it a shot. Be brave! I believe in you!
Felicia: *inhale* *exhale* OK! I'm going!
(Felicia leaves)
Laslow: Attagirl! You can do it! ... A perfect approach! Very graceful. Not too fast, not too slow... Aaaaand she just walked on by. Hm, maybe she'll like the next one? Nope! She passed him too. Hm. If she keeps going like this, then I'm going to lose sight of her. Felicia! Where are you going?! Hey! Wait up! FELICIA!
A Support
Felicia: Hey, Laslow. I'm sorry about the other day. I shouldn't have run off like that.
Laslow: Ahahaha, think nothing of it! You're a very fast runner though, you know that?
Felicia: Oh, yes. But...I'm still terrible at talking to new people.
Laslow: Oh, well. Maybe it's just not for you?
Felicia: I don't know. Maybe I should have tried harder. Or talked to at least one person. I mean, you took the time to take me to town, and coach me, and encourage me...
Laslow: No, I'm the one who should be sorry. I should have thought up a lesson plan better suited to you.
Felicia: I did learn something from all this, though. You're a very brave person, Laslow. It takes a lot of courage to talk to someone you've never met before.
Laslow: Ahaha! Oh, no. That's just how I have fun!
Felicia: You can't fool me. I know it can't always be easy. Especially when you were new to it.
Laslow: Well, I must admit, I'm quite flattered by your praise. Perhaps you'd like to join me for tea?
Felicia: Heehee, are you flirting with ME now?
Laslow: Ha ha! I suppose you could say that, yes. So what do you say? At the very least, it would be good practice, right? And I'm sure you'd find it much easier to talk with me than with a total stranger.
Felicia: I suppose you're right! We wouldn't even have to go out anywhere! I'm a maid, after all. I can brew us up a fine pot of tea. Just you wait!
Laslow: That sounds divine. Thank you, Felicia!
Felicia: You're welcome! Let me just grab some cups and saucers and a teapot and... KYAAAAAH!
Laslow: Felicia, are you all right?!
Felicia: I'm OK. How about you? Are you hurt?
Laslow: No, I managed to dodge it. I must say, I'm a little impressed. Not many people could knock over a statue with a tea saucer, even on purpose. Here now, let's clean all this up. I'll give you a hand.
Felicia: Thank you...
Laslow: Oh! The cups are all shattered. I suppose tea will have to wait until another day.
Felicia: Oh, Laslow. I'm so sorry. Maybe it really is impossible for me to have tea with someone.
Laslow: Nonsense. I'm willing to give it another try anytime you wish.
Felicia: Thanks, Laslow. I'll take you up on that offer!
S Support
Felicia: Um...Laslow?
Laslow: Hey, Felicia! What can I do for you?
Felicia: W-would you, um, I mean... Would you... maybe you'd like...togetsometeawithme?
Laslow: Pardon?
Felicia: I said...would you like to get some tea with me?
Laslow: Of course! But why are you getting so flust— Um, Felicia... Are you...are you trying to ask me out?
Felicia: I don't know! Maybe! Yes! Probably!
Laslow: Well, this is a surprise! I never dreamed you'd want to go out with little old me.
Felicia: It's just, it seemed like such a shame that we couldn't have tea the other day. And ever since then, I couldn't stop thinking about how nice it would be.
Laslow: I felt the same way! I kept thinking about how delightful it would be.
Felicia: Really? It makes me so happy to hear you say so. I don't know what I would have done if you had said no!
Laslow: I would never reject an invitation from you, my dear Felicia.
Felicia: That's very nice of you to say, Laslow, but it does make me wonder... What if another girl invited you?
Laslow: Huh?
Felicia: I mean if another girl were here and invited you to tea right now... What would you do?
Laslow: Ah...I guess I would probably—
Felicia: You'd probably suggest that we all get tea together, right? But...that's not what I want. I want you to just have tea with me. Because I...I like you—
Laslow: STOP RIGHT THERE! I must tell you something, Felicia. The truth is, I'm happy you feel that way. I don't want to have tea with anyone else. I love you, Felicia.
Felicia: Do you really mean that? That's not just a line you use on all the girls?
Laslow: I mean it. I promise. I wouldn't say that to anyone else. Spending all this time with you, trying to coach you and help you talk to others... I've come to realize that you're the only one I want. I find your clumsiness adorable and your earnestness and honesty remarkable. But...I figured you would never want to be with a flirt like myself.
Felicia: Of course I want to be with you! But I certainly expect you to stop going on dates with other women...
Laslow: Of course. I promise, you will be the only woman in my life as long as we're together!
Felicia: Well, then, that's all settled. Shall we go to tea, my love?
Laslow: Of course, my darling! After you!
Azura
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C Support
Laslow: Well, I think that's enough dance practice for one night! I better get some sleep. Now I just need to sneak back before anyone sees me…
Azura: Oh!
Laslow: OH!
Azura: AHH!
Laslow: ...AHHHHH! Lady Azura?! Is that you? ...I thought you were a spy sneaking into our camp!
Azura: Laslow? My goodness! You startled me!
Laslow: Forgive me, milady! But where is your escort? Surely you're not out here alone!
Azura: Don't be silly. I see you're by yourself. It can't be THAT dangerous.
Laslow: Yes, but you're a woman and a princess. I'm sure our enemies would love to kidnap a member of the royal family!
Azura: I see. Well, I was having trouble sleeping. What's your excuse? You like to use these evening hours for your secret dance practice, don't you?
Laslow: What?! How do you know? You haven't been watching me, have you?
Azura: Would that be so bad?
Laslow: Well, it's a little embarrassing! Next time, you should announce yourself.
Azura: I'm sorry. I wasn't spying on you on purpose. I didn't expect you to be there!
Laslow: All right. ... Well, now that you've seen me, I may as well ask. What did you think?
Azura: Honestly, I could watch you for hours.
Laslow: Really? I'm flattered! So would you care to join me for a cup of tea? We can continue getting acquainted.
Azura: It's a little late for that. Don't you think? Everyone else is asleep!
Laslow: Why, yes. I suppose you're right. Breakfast then? We can watch the sun rise together!
Azura: I think we both know you're hoping for more than a cup of tea. Please, excuse me.
(Azura leaves)
Laslow: Wait! Lady Azura, at least let me escort you home! It could be dangerous!
B Support
Azura: You are the ocean's gray waves... ♪
Laslow: Did I interrupt you? Forgive me, but from over here, it looked like you were dancing.
Azura: My mother taught me a few steps. A good singer must understand dance as well.
Laslow: I had no idea your mother danced. What a coincidence! My mother taught me too.
Azura: Well, you certainly inherited her grace. You have such a lovely, fluid quality... But there's a hint of sadness too. I almost feel as though you are mourning for her.
Laslow: You can tell all that just from my dancing?
Azura: Music and dance never lie. I don't mean to offend you, but sometimes, I don't think you're entirely truthful.
Laslow: What?! You're calling me a liar?
Azura: Yes, but let me explain! I've seen you dance in front of the others before... You have great technique, but your dancing lacked the passion I saw the other night. Now that I've seen you dance in private, I know you've been holding back.
Laslow: I thought you would understand. I get nervous dancing in front of other people.
Azura: This may sound harsh, but dancing like that is unfair to your audience! Practice in secret all you want, but when you step on stage, you're there for them! You must dance with confidence so they can carry your strength into battle.
Laslow: I never thought of it that way.
Azura: Well, you should. Now if you'll excuse me...
(Azura leaves)
Laslow: Lady Azura, please...wait!
A Support
Laslow: Lady Azura, I've looked everywhere for you! Did you see me dancing today?
Azura: Yes! At first, I didn't even recognize you. You looked so strong and confident!
Laslow: I remembered what you said and tried to channel my inner Azura.
Azura: Well, your passion was contagious. We could all feel it.
Laslow: It's all thanks to your advice, milady.
Azura: Actually, I wanted to apologize about that. I think I was a little harsh.
Laslow: You were extremely harsh, but everything you said was true.
Azura: I didn't tell you this, but I used to get stage fright. My mother was so talented... I knew I'd never measure up! I always worried people would make fun of me.
Laslow: Really? I had no idea.
Azura: One day, Queen Mikoto pulled me aside. She told me my voice was beautiful. I could either learn to sing with confidence, or I could waste my talent being afraid. That was a turning point for me. I decided to be brave every time I stepped on stage.
Laslow: I hope I can perform with such power one day.
Azura: Power? What do you mean?
Laslow: Your voice has a special power. Out on the battlefield, you inspire the soldiers. When you sing, you give them strength and encourage them to keep fighting! My mother was the same way. When she danced, she gave everyone courage.
Azura: I'm afraid you're wrong. My power comes from this pendant. It's not me.
Laslow: Hmm. I find that hard to believe.
Azura: Well, if you keep dancing like you did today, everyone will be asking you to dance.
Laslow: I promise to save a dance for you, milady.
Azura: I wouldn't mind taking you up on that offer right now. What if I sing and you dance?
Laslow: I would love that, milady. You shall be my inspiration.
Azura: ...And you shall be my muse!
S Support
Laslow: Lady Azura, is that you? Were you spying on my dance practice again?
Azura: I'm so sorry. I couldn't help myself. You were mesmerizing.
Laslow: Thank you. That's kind of you to say.
Azura: There's a glow about you. If I didn't know better, I'd think you were in love.
Laslow: Uh...no! Where'd you get that idea?
Azura: Oh. It's nothing. There's a sensitivity to your dancing now... It seemed as though you were thinking of someone special. You can tell me... Perhaps I could put in a good word for you with the lady in question.
Laslow: For someone so in tune with everyone else's emotions, you sure can be oblivious!
Azura: What?!
Laslow: Milady, it was you. You're the person I was thinking about just now. I guess I'm not as good at conveying my emotions as I thought. *sigh* If you'll excuse me...clearly, I need more practice!
(Laslow leaves)
Azura: Wait. Don't go, Laslow!
Laslow: Hmm?
Azura: What did you mean?! You were thinking of me?
Laslow: Milady, I mean exactly that. I'm in love with you, but it's pointless. You're a princess, and I am nothing! That's why I can only love you from afar.
Azura: Well, now you're the one being oblivious!
Laslow: Huh?
Azura: There aren't many people I can talk to about music or singing or dance... ...Let alone perform with! I thought we shared something special.
Laslow: I didn't realize our duet had such an impact on you.
Azura: Well, it did. I don't care if you're a prince or not, Laslow. I want to be with you.
Laslow: Really? Then will you accompany me again?
Azura: Nothing would make me happier. I'll sing with you in my thoughts...
Laslow: ...And I'll dance with you in my heart.
Azura: May our song never end!
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Laslow: Hey! Hey, Mozu!
Mozu: Laslow? What the heck?
Laslow: Thank goodness someone showed up... I can finally go home!
Mozu: H-how come you're tied to that tree? Is this some kinda game you city folks play?
Laslow: If only... You see, I was having a pleasant cup of tea with a girl. Really hitting it off. But apparently, she'd drugged the tea, because I woke up as you see me now. *sigh* She stole my heart, and my coin pouch along with it...
Mozu: What?! People really do that? Mother was right when she warned me about city folk...
Laslow: On the bright side, I finally got to properly meet you, Mozu!
Mozu: That's one way to look at it, I guess... But, Laslow, you've gotta be more careful. With your wallet and your heart! Here, let me get you down.
Laslow: Thank you. So tell me, what brings you out here?
Mozu: Oh, I came to plant some trees. There was a little thicket by my old village. It was a good place for birds, and they sang all day long. I loved it there. I thought maybe it'd be nice if we had something like that here too.
Laslow: Huh! Mind if I take some of those saplings, in that case? I'll help you plant them as thanks for saving my hide.
Mozu: You're a sweet guy, Laslow. The way you chase girls, I always thought you might be kinda creepy.
Laslow: Haha, me? Creepy? Pshaw! I'm always sweet as can be to cute girls like you. I'd do anything to see you smile!
Mozu: Even if it means getting hog-tied to a tree?
Laslow: Apparently.
Mozu: ...You're pretty cool, you know that?
Laslow: Do you think so? That's amazing. ... This is going to sound weird, but could you say it again?
Mozu: Huh? Why?
Laslow: Girls never say anything nice about me... I want to make sure I remember what this feels like. It'll take some of the sting out of losing all my money, that's for sure!
Mozu: O-OK. *ahem*... You're real cool, Laslow!
Laslow: Yessssss!
B Support
Mozu: Awww...
Laslow: Hey, Mozu.
Mozu: Look, Laslow... The saplings we planted together are all wilting.
Laslow: Hmm, so they are. Maybe I planted them wrong? I'm really sorry.
Mozu: No, it's not your fault. Look, you can see how the ones I planted are withered too. *sigh* Where did we go wrong...?
Laslow: Mozu...
Mozu: Time was, when something like this happened, I'd ask the other farmers. But now they're all... I can't stand it...
Laslow: ... *sniff*
Mozu: Huh? What's wrong, Laslow? You look like you're about to cry...
Laslow: I know how you feel. I know so well, it hurts. I didn't want anyone to know this about me...
Mozu: Huh?
Laslow: When someone you've always been close to dies, it's more than you can take. Especially when you've lost your home and don't have anyone to talk to about it.
Mozu: Are you saying...that happened to you?
Laslow: Yes...or something like it, anyway. I know how it feels. That familiar ache... You can talk to me about it, if you want. I'll make time for you. I'd hate to see you try to go through something like this alone.
Mozu: Laslow...
Laslow: Heh, I mean, I'll never say no to talking to a pretty girl. So get it all off your chest. Keep talking until you feel your smile coming back.
Mozu: Thank you...
A Support
Mozu: Hey, Laslow! Look! The trees that wilted are getting better!
Laslow: Good...all your hard work is paying off.
Mozu: My hard work? Don't you mean yours?
Laslow: Who, me? I just lent an ear when you needed one. I didn't do all this.
Mozu: I wasn't born yesterday, Laslow. Every time we were finished talking, you pretended to go home... But really, you came back here to lay fertilizer and water the trees.
Laslow: Y-you knew?!
Mozu: Yep. And I know that much fertilizer doesn't come cheap. I know money's tight for you right now, but you still spent every last dime... Thank you, Laslow.
Laslow: Well, this is awkward, isn't it?
Mozu: I know you don't like folks to know much about you. But if you ever want to chew the rag, you can talk to me anytime. I'll listen to whatever you have to say.
Laslow: Much appreciated. But I'm all right.
Mozu: Do you not trust me to keep it quiet?
Laslow: No, no. I trust you. But what kind of man would I be to complain about my problems? It's just not cool.
Mozu: Where the heck did you get that idea? It's not uncool to air out your troubles. You worked hard to get to where you are. And you're real cool, Laslow. I guarantee you! Whatever anyone else says, I think you're the best warrior ever!
Laslow: A real cool warrior, huh? ... You know...that actually does cheer me up, haha. When I hear it coming from you, I feel like maybe it's true!
Mozu: Attaboy! And a real cool warrior like you can tell me anything.
Laslow: Then I will. It'll be an honor to spill my problems to you. You're a true friend, Mozu. Thanks for all your help.
Mozu: Same to you, Laslow.
S Support
Mozu: Hi, Laslow. What's up?
Laslow: Well... I have something to confess. ... It's started sprouting.
Mozu: What has?
Laslow: Um...my feelings.
Mozu: Say what? ... Did someone spike your drink again?
Laslow: ... What?
Mozu: What?
Laslow: Why does it always go like this for me...? Uh, sorry. I got embarrassed, and what I wanted to say came out weird. The truth is, I've been wanting to tell you this for a while... But I had to wait for these flowers to bloom first. So here you go.
Mozu: Wow! What a pretty bouquet! Say...I know these flowers... They only grow in my village. And only at this time of year, too...
Laslow: Yep. I mean, you knew that, of course. Just like you probably know this kind of flower represents a deep love. I heard your village had a tradition of giving them as a gift during a proposal.
Mozu: You heard right, but... Wait...
Laslow: The whole time I've been seeing you, I was secretly studying gardening. I waited for these flowers to bloom so I could make this bouquet to give you...
Mozu: Wow... So...
Laslow: That's right. Mozu, will you marry me?
Mozu: Oh my gosh! This isn't a trick, right?
Laslow: I love you, Mozu. I want to stand by your side and support you in everything you do. I know I'm no replacement for the family you lost... But maybe we can make a new one together.
Mozu: This isn't how I thought today would go when I woke up... I'd be happy to marry you. I want you as part of my family, too.
Laslow: I can't wait to join. Although...I might have to go back to my own world someday. So if that happens...
Mozu: Go back? You mean like to Nohr? I don't see why that'd matter. If you care about me, it's just good sense that I'd care about you too. That's what marriage is.
Laslow: Thank you, Mozu... Man! Now that that's decided, there's so much for us to do! Why don't we sit down over some tea and have a long talk about it?
Mozu: That's what I like to hear!
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Elise: No, that won't be any fun either. I wonder what I'm missing...
(Elise leaves)
Laslow: And one! And two! And pirouette!
(Laslow leaves)
Elise: Laslow? What's he doing?
(Elise leaves)
Laslow: And three! And four! And plié!
Elise: Hey, Laslow! Whatcha up to?
Laslow: GAAAAH! L-Lady Elise?!
Elise: What's with all this "one-two-fancyword" stuff? Are you trying to come up with a new game too?
Laslow: A new game? No, I'm not playing around.
Elise: Huh? Then why are you spinning around out here all by yourself?
Laslow: I was practicing my dancing. It's... something I'd rather keep a secret. Would you do that for me?
Elise: Yeah, sure! Dancing, you say... Oh! That's it! That's what it's missing!
Laslow: Lady Elise?
Elise: Thanks, Laslow! You're a lifesaver!
Laslow: I'm...not exactly sure what I did, but you're welcome all the same. Say, perhaps our meeting here today was destiny... How about, to celebrate, the two of us go get a cup of tea and—
Elise: Sorry, Laslow, I'm too busy. Bye!
(Elise leaves)
Laslow: Huh. I wonder what that was all about...
B Support
Elise: Heya, Laslow! Thanks for coming!
Laslow: Of course. What do you require of me, milady?
Elise: So, I've been trying to come up with a new game everyone can play together. But it was missing something... Then I saw you dancing, and it hit me! What my game needed was some of that shimmy-shake stuff to spice it up! You see where I'm going with this, right?
Laslow: Not really, no.
Elise: Do I have to spell it out for you? I want to add your dance moves to my game! See, I'm coming up with a superspecial version of tag. But instead of running, you have to dance while you chase people! So! I need you to teach me how to dance.
Laslow: ...I see.
Elise: So what are you waiting for? Go on and get to teaching, Teach!
Laslow: I'm afraid my style of dancing really isn't worth teaching you, milady. I'm mostly self-taught. My style lacks the formality suited to one of your station.
Elise: I don't mind! In fact, that's exactly the sort of thing I want! I want it to be fun, not all stuffy and courtly.
Laslow: Oh? Then I would be honored to show you my moves. Let's begin with some footwork.
(Laslow leaves)
(Elise leaves)
Laslow: So that about covers the basic steps. Give it a try.
Elise: Um...like this?
Laslow: Hmm. Not quite. More like this.
Elise: Ohhhhh... So like this?
Laslow: No, still not quite...
Elise: Aw. I give up! I was never any good at dancing anyway.
Laslow: Huh?
Elise: Besides, I don't need to actually dance myself. I can just be the referee. You can be in charge of all the dancing! You don't mind teaching everyone, right?
Laslow: What?! You want me to be a part of the game now?
Elise: Yep!
Laslow: I don't know... I think I'd be too embarrassed...
Elise: Aw, don't say that. You've got to do it! For everyone! Think of it as a privilege!
Laslow: OK, I suppose. For you, I'll give it a shot...
A Support
Elise: Woohoo! Our test run went perfectly. "Love Tag" is ready for showtime!
Laslow: "Love Tag"?! Pardon me, Lady Elise, but exactly what kind of game is this? I thought it was just like normal tag, but with dancing...
Elise: Oh, silly you! You still have so much to learn. Dancing and chasing is just for kids! My game needed some more spice. The point of the game isn't really just to tag someone. It's to show off your skills!
Laslow: But my dances are for art! They're not meant to be...enticing. Not like that!
Elise: Oh? This coming from the guy who spends half his waking hours chasing girls? What's wrong with encouraging a little romance around here? This little game of mine will have couples popping up all over the army! It'll make everyone happier! Plus, we'll all fight harder if it's for someone we love!
Laslow: I guess that's a good point. Sort of.
Elise: It really is!
Laslow: *sigh* You certainly have some odd ideas. Though I guess war is as good a time as any to find love. Isn't that right, milady?
Elise: Yup! I'm just glad I finally figured out how to make the game work. I had a lot of trouble thinking of something romantic. I don't know many boys... But you hang out with girls all the time! And you dance! So that must be the key. Anyway, c'mon! We should go tell everyone about our new game!
Laslow: Er, just a moment. This game is supposed to help people attract partners, correct? If so, I should warn you... I'm not very successful on that front.
Elise: What?!
Laslow: In fact, if anything, most women seem to dislike me...
Elise: Haha! You kidder! I see you talking with beautiful women all the time.
Laslow: Well, yes, but that's because I go up to them. They don't usually respond well...
Elise: What?! But our game—
Laslow: Yes. There's a teensy-weensy chance everyone will be repulsed by each other.
Elise: Awww... And here I thought my idea was finally perfect.
Laslow: Apologies, milady. I would have said something sooner had I known. Though I must admit, I'm relieved I don't need to teach everyone to dance now.
Elise: What? You're not getting off that easy! We're sticking to the plan!
Laslow: We are? But why?
Elise: Well, we've come this far! No sense in giving up without trying, right? Besides, I don't think it's your dance moves that the girls hate. It's probably just your personality!
Laslow: ...
S Support
Elise: Laslow! The game was a huge hit! And it's all thanks to you!
Laslow: It went well, didn't it?
Elise: You were perfect! Everyone told me they were having the best time!
Laslow: I'm glad...but it was a little embarrassing for me.
Elise: Why? You were the best dancer-tagger out there.
Laslow: Well, everyone there already seemed to have eyes for someone else! I was one of the only ones dancing who left without a date.
Elise: Yeah, true. I see how that would be embarrassing. But don't feel bad! I think it's just because you were helping me run the game. I mean, I was the referee, so I didn't get a date either. Though I guess I wasn't dancing like you...
Laslow: Would you play Love Tag with me if you knew how to dance?
Elise: Of course!
Laslow: Truly? Cross your heart?
Elise: Of course! Why are you making it sound like such a big— Wait. Laslow...you don't mean...
Laslow: I do. I would be very much honored if you would accompany me on a date, milady. I am...quite fond of you.
Elise: Since when? I had no idea! What do you like about me anyway?! I'm not all that mature...and I don't have a figure like Camilla's...
Laslow: Please, you needn't compare yourself to your sister. You're your own woman. And you have a kind, generous heart. You work so hard just to make others happy. Just think of all the effort you put into making that game for everyone!
Elise: You really think all those nice things about me? That's the sweetest thing anyone's ever said to me!
Laslow: I'm glad to hear it. But I'm not saying it just to flatter you. It's true.
Elise: I guess it's my turn, huh? I like you too, Laslow. In fact, every time I see you dance, I can't help but think you're amazing. You're so talented! And of all the people playing Love Tag, you were the best.
Laslow: Milady...
Elise: So I guess this means we both like each other! Whoa!
Laslow: I suppose it does. It seems Love Tag was a resounding success.
Elise: Totally! But don't think this means you don't have to teach me how to dance! I promise not to give up this time!
Laslow: Whatever you want, my love.
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Effie: 1,203! 1,204! *huff*
Laslow: Oh, Effie. Sorry to bother you, but are you terribly deep into your workout?
Effie: 1,205! 1,206! *huff* *huff*
Laslow: Er...Effie? Perhaps I'm not speaking quite loudly enough...
Effie: Laslow? What is it?
Laslow: Ah, hello there! I was just wondering if you needed help with anything. If so, I'm at your service!
Effie: Help? No...I'm pretty sure that I actually have to do the workout myself... If I want to gain any strength from it. Now, if you'll excuse me...
Laslow: Oh, please. Surely I can assist you in some way. Ah, perhaps I can count repetitions!
Effie: As you wish. I'm doing 2,000 push-ups, and I believe I'm on number 1,207.
Laslow: Two THOUSAND? Gods, that sounds tremendously boring. On second thought...perhaps I could simply offer you a lesson in sparring. What say you? Up for a tussle?
Effie: Now you're talking! I'm always looking for new sparring partners. Shall we use weapons or practice hand-to- hand combat?
Laslow: I will leave it to the lady to decide, naturally.
Effie: OK, let's work on grappling techniques. Let me demonstrate a move I've been working on...HRAH!
Laslow: You...you just annihilated that training dummy! Were you planning on using this technique on me?
Effie: I never hold anything back in training. How else am I supposed to progress? Plus, I didn't finish my push-ups...so I have a bit of extra energy to burn off, I suppose.
Laslow: Riiiiight. You know, I just remembered something Lord Xander asked of me. I'm afraid we'll have to reschedule.
(Laslow leaves)
Effie: Gah! Another potential sparring partner, scared away... Oh well. 1,207! 1,208! 1,209! *huff* *huff*
B Support
Laslow: Cheers, Effie! Hey, sorry for bothering you during your workout the other day. I made sure to wait until you finished today before bothering you. Ha! Anyway, I was wondering if you'd be interested in a spot of tea?
Effie: Not right now, Laslow. I'm right in the middle of my regimen.
Laslow: In the MIDDLE? I've been watching you do chin-ups for almost two hours!
Effie: It's never enough for me. If I'm to protect Lady Elise from the horrors of this world... Wait, you've been WHAT?
Laslow: Oh, I've just been making the rounds, chatting up a few friends. Anyway, I've walked past this spot a few times, and you're always doing chin-ups! In any case, I admire your dedication. But surely all this effort works up an appetite...
Effie: Now that you mention it...I am a little hungry.
Laslow: Right? That's what I thought. One mustn't neglect proper fueling for peak fitness! So, why don't you take a break and have some lunch with me? I know a number of secluded locations that would be perfect for an intimate meal...
Effie: Well... Are they far from here? I wouldn't want my heart rate to drop too much...
Laslow: Oh, I think it's likely your heart will be aflutter the whole time...
Effie: You know...on second thought...I really ought to finish my routine first. But I assure you, my appetite will be insatiable afterward!
Laslow: Are we talking about food? Or something far more interesting? Aw, there you go doing chin-ups again. Well, I suppose I'll return in a few hours...
Effie: No, wait!
Laslow: Yeah?
Effie: If you'd like, I COULD swap some of my chin-ups for a quick sparring session. Then I could wrap up my workout early, and we could go eat!
Laslow: Er...yes. That could be a thing that we do. Just some casual sparring, right?
Effie: Oh, gods no. Full contact. It's the only way to train! You're free, right? I mean, you had time for tea or lunch...
Laslow: Yes...yes, I suppose I am...
Effie: Excellent! Oh, to battle with a retainer of Lord Xander... I have so much to learn.
Laslow: Indeed. Let us just hope that you already know some resuscitation techniques...
A Support
Effie: Laslow...do you have a moment?
Laslow: For you, Effie? Of course. To what do I owe the pleasure?
Effie: Well...you really helped me out in that last battle. If it hadn't been for you, I...I'm not sure if I would have made it.
Laslow: Oh, please. It's nothing. You were doing admirably on your own. I merely saw an opportunity to lend some assistance and took it. All these battles can take their toll, so we've got to help each other when we can.
Effie: Well, I appreciate it. And I'm sorry for being somewhat...aloof...before.
Laslow: Apology accepted. But what's come over you?
Effie: Well, you know... You have a bit of a reputation. With women.
Laslow: Er...
Effie: But I realized that you really must care about me! You were so selfless in battle. If only there were some way I could repay you...
Laslow: Aha! There is. Just have lunch with me. We can have a pleasant chat.
Effie: That's it? Well, that sounds fun.
Laslow: Splendid! Oh, there is one small condition. No push-ups during lunch!
Effie: Push-ups during lunch? Please! Everyone knows that the optimal time to refuel is AFTER a workout. Preferably with a 4-to-1 carbohydrate-to- protein ratio, of course!
Laslow: Er, of course. Wait, what's a carbohydrate? I mean, never mind. Boy, you sure do take your training seriously.
Effie: Well, of course I do! I live to protect. My duty to Lady Elise comes first.
Laslow: I see. You know, I find that admirable. I really do.
Effie: I'm glad you can see it from my perspective. And speaking of working out—
Laslow: You've got to get back to it. Understood.
Effie: Thank you, Laslow. And we'll have that lunch soon, I promise.
S Support
Laslow: Effie! How wonderful to bump into you. In fact, I was just thinking about you.
Effie: Oh, hello, Laslow. I was just thinking about...burpees.
Laslow: Yes...well, anyway. I had a great time the other day. Thank you for the company.
Effie: Oh, sure. I'm glad you had a good time!
Laslow: And...I wanted to give you something. A small thank-you.
Effie: Oh, flowers! They're beautiful!
Laslow: Indeed! But...look under that large petal there...
Effie: There's a note... Should I read it right now?
Laslow: Er, yes...that was my intention...
Effie: "I will always love you." ...
Laslow: Effie... Will you marry me?
Effie: Laslow! Are you being serious right now?
Laslow: I am. I've never met anyone like you, and believe me, I've met plenty of women. No, that didn't come out right! What I'm trying to say is... I've never met anyone as dedicated and selfless as you. You've inspired me!
Effie: ...
Laslow: None of us knows what's going to happen in the future. So why not seize the opportunity for a little happiness while we can? I'll ask again... Effie, will you marry me?
Effie: Yes. Yes, I will. I have to admit, I had my reservations about you when we first met. But I've come to realize that you're a kindhearted, wonderful person. I...I love you, too.
Laslow: Really? You mean it?
Effie: There's just one thing you should know...
Laslow: Uh-huh?
Effie: I know you enjoy chatting up pretty girls. And that's OK. In fact, spending time on your own pursuits is a part of any healthy relationship. I too will spend a lot of time with Lady Elise.
Laslow: Of course...
Effie: Just see to it that chatting is as far as it goes, OK? Otherwise...who knows what could happen?
Laslow: I think I have a pretty good idea what could happen. But you have nothing to worry about. From now on, I'm all yours, Effie.
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Saizo: I don't like you.
Laslow: I'm...sorry? Could you repeat that?
Saizo: I don't like you. Why did Prince Xander choose a fop like you as his retainer?
Laslow: Hmm... Probably because I'm amazing!
Saizo: Don't be flip with me! When it comes to retainers worthy of serving a future king... look no further than myself, the fifth to bear the Saizo name.
Laslow: The fifth, huh? Is that a thing with Prince Ryoma? He's big on lineage and all that?
Saizo: You dare to mock my liege?!
Laslow: That wasn't what I—
Saizo: I cannot fathom how the likes of you became Prince Xander's retainer. Where did you come from, anyway? How did you find your way into the royal family?
Laslow: That's...complicated.
Saizo: ... That's not an answer. Hyah!
Laslow: Wha—! Are you mad?!
Saizo: A man's fighting technique always reveals where he hails from. I'll read your origins through battle!
Laslow: This seems dangerous!
Saizo: Heh...you dodged that one. But what about this?!
Laslow: Aaaaah!
Saizo: Don't run. Or do you want me to slit your throat?
Laslow: I get the feeling you're not kidding when you say that...
Saizo: I'm not pulling any punches. If you don't want to die, fight back.
Laslow: Ow! Don't grab me so hard! How am I supposed to fight you if you won't let go of me?! Listen, you asked for— Oh! Lord Ryoma!
Saizo: What?! Where?!
Laslow: Hah! Sucker!
Saizo: Ugh...you coward!
Laslow: You attack me out of nowhere, and I'M the coward? We're allies! This is insane! Why don't we just call it there? See you around!
(Laslow leaves)
Saizo: ...That coward. He's got some nerve, pulling such a cheap trick. I refuse to accept that a dog like him holds a position equal to mine...
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Saizo: Laslow.
Laslow: Aaaaah!
Saizo: What a pathetic yelp. Only a weak man fears his own allies.
Laslow: What ally?! You attacked me! So what is it this time? Are you here to apologize...?
Saizo: No. Fight me.
Laslow: So you did come to kill me!
Saizo: I don't want to kill you. It just galls me to know you're a retainer to a future king. As the fifth in a line of Saizos, I find this unacceptable... A coward who refuses to account for himself cannot really be on my level.
Laslow: You're so full of yourself...!
Saizo: If you have a problem with that, fight me. Show me what you can do.
Laslow: OK, I get what you're up to, but I don't think it's a good idea for allies to fight. Why don't we settle this peacefully?
Saizo: What did you have in mind?
Laslow: Oh, I dunno...we could have a charm-off. Whoever gets the most compliments wins. That sort of thing.
Saizo: You're joking, surely. How is this meant to settle anything?
Laslow: Come on, think about it. A king's retainer should make a good impression on whoever he meets! If people have a problem with the retainer, it'll reflect badly on the king too.
Saizo: ...I'm not entirely convinced, but you may have a point.
Laslow: So there you go! I'll prove my worth to you with a charm offensive! ... Should be pretty easy against a surly, badly dressed ninja...
Saizo: What did you say?
Laslow: Haha, what? Nothing! Come on, let's get to it!
(Saizo leaves)
(Laslow leaves)
Saizo: Seventy-two, seventy-three...
Laslow: ...
Saizo: And the young couple at the end made it seventy-five. Seventy-five to what again?
Laslow: Sixteen! I only got sixteen! You don't have to rub it in! How did I lose?! On what world does this make sense?! I'm me, and you're some masked assassin! This is crazy! Why did people respond so well to you? It certainly wasn't your looks or attitude!
Saizo: It's a ninja secret.
Laslow: What? That's— No! Come on! Wait a second. I've lost contests like this before to a masked man and a scary guy... So I never had a chance against a scary guy in a mask!
Saizo: What are you mumbling about?
Laslow: *sob*
Saizo: Ugh. Don't cry. It's shameful.
Laslow: *sob* Well, I'm just a shameful guy...
Saizo: ... Forget it. We won't count this one. Being a king's retainer isn't a popularity contest anyway. We'll "scratch it," as they say in Nohr.
Laslow: R-really?
Saizo: We'll compete at something else. But you have to stop crying.
Laslow: OK...it's a deal. You know, you're nicer than you look sometimes.
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Saizo: ...
Laslow: Haven't seen you in a while, Saizo. When are we having our rematch? This time, I'll show you what I can really do! You'll HAVE to accept I'm a retainer!
Saizo: ... I accept that you're a retainer.
Laslow: Huh?
Saizo: I've already seen what you're capable of. So I yield. You should be thankful.
Laslow: Thankful? But we never had our rematch! Oh! Maybe you saw how chivalrous I was to that woman in the teahouse?
Saizo: I don't go to teahouses. I was talking about what happened in the last skirmish.
Laslow: Refresh my memory?
Saizo: You saved Lord Ryoma's life. During the ambush from invisible foes, most of us were caught flat footed. Then you appeared from nowhere to cut down an enemy attacking Lord Ryoma.
Laslow: Ah, right! I remember that now. I'm just glad Prince Ryoma wasn't hurt.
Saizo: As Lord Ryoma's foremost retainer, I owe you for that.
Laslow: Well, you're welcome. I'm used to fighting phantom enemies. It's honestly a bit old hat for me by now.
Saizo: Indeed?
Laslow: Yeah, you could say that. Some of the things that happened where I'm from... It's a long, long story.
Saizo: Ah. And your swordsmanship comes from your homeland as well, I take it? I've seen many techniques from all over Nohr and Hoshido, but none like yours. It's like you're toying with your enemy... I hate to admit it, but it's a sight to see. It must have been your skill that Prince Xander recognized in you.
Laslow: I-I'm not sure I can handle so much praise coming from you...
Saizo: Your performance during the skirmish proved your worth in my mind. I acknowledge you as my equal in being retainer to a future king.
Laslow: Haha! You're no less full of yourself than before, huh?
Saizo: No. And no less suspicious of your origins, either. We should have another competition. You're a worthy rival... I won't give up until I've delved into all the secrets of your past.
Laslow: Eh, why not? I'll take the challenge. Shall we go into town and see who can impress the locals more again?
Saizo: Heh. You read my mind.
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Orochi: Hello, Laslow. Fancy meeting you here.
Laslow: Ah, the beautiful Orochi. My day just got even lovelier.
Orochi: So, I've heard you're one of the most accomplished swordsmen around. It must be true. You're one of the most valued retainers of the Nohrian royals. You're surely the most stylish swordsman I've ever seen. And I've been watching.
Laslow: Oh, have you? But, please, no more praise. It'll go to my head.
Orochi: And what a darling blush has come to your cheeks. Such a cutie.
Laslow: Cutie now, am I? One might prefer to be called handsome, but—
Orochi: Any man can be handsome, Laslow. But one in a million is a cutie. Now, may I ask something of you? I am thinking of creating an act.
Laslow: An act? You mean, some little trifle of the stage?
Orochi: Yes, though I hope my act will be unforgettable, not trivial. Which brings me to my question: Would you join my act? Just imagine! You and I...Hoshido and Nohr...enemies, now allies! And I have a feeling that you and I would get on like fire and oil. Quite a spectacle—our audiences couldn't take their eyes off of us!
Laslow: A bit of entertainment might be nice for our army. I'll say...yes. What sort of act did you have in mind, Orochi?
Orochi: I'm not sure. Anything spring to mind, Laslow?
Laslow: Hmm. I've heard—from a woman or two—that I'm an excellent dancer. How about you and I show 'em Nohr and Hoshido, dancing cheek to cheek.
Orochi: I cannot dance, Laslow. Besides, that might be too saucy for some.
Laslow: Just a suggestion.
Orochi: Perhaps something that will give our audiences good fortune?
Laslow: Ah, perfect. Let's give it some thought. I'll dream my biggest dream.
Orochi: You do that. Oooh, I can't wait to see what comes of this!
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Orochi: Why, if it isn't my new stage partner! Think of anything for our act?
Laslow: Many thoughts. But alas, none that will affect audiences the way you want.
Orochi: To give them good fortune? Well, I'm glad you're taking it seriously. I really do want that for our act. But I've come up with nothing too. What if...I read our fortunes?
Laslow: Will that work? Don't we need to think up our act before it's in our future?
Orochi: My fortunes see all. What is. What could be. My fortune-telling cards are perfect for feeling out could be. Here, I'll lay them out, six in a row...
Laslow: Oh, my. A flower card. And another? And...six flowers in a row?
Orochi: Ooh! Our future is all flowers. Very fortunate. You and I have much potential!
Laslow: But the fortune didn't tell us what our performance should be. Perhaps your cards are telling us to use lots of flowers in our act?
Orochi: We're overthinking it. Why, you people of Nohr...I bet your good ideas come out of nowhere. Just like that—BOOM.
Laslow: Boom, eh? AHA!
Orochi: Have an idea?
Laslow: I recall seeing a show long ago that employed fires of all colors. Oh, I cannot quite describe it. Half inferno, half rainbow! The secret to the flames' vivid colors involved burning different things.
Orochi: My cards were showing us flowers, and yet you saw flames?
Laslow: Flames, flowers—I see a connection in my imagination, Orochi. Oh, I finally can envision what our show will look like! But for now, I'll have to leave you in the dark. I need to research this.
Orochi: Do I sense a bit of mischief, Laslow? It's usually Orochi who does the toying. Still, I'm intrigued. Hmm, yes. You've got me on the edge of my seat. Tell me soon, will you?
Laslow: Of course, Orochi. Go—invite everyone. I promise we'll give 'em a show they'll never forget.
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Orochi: Laslow! I've got everyone coming tonight for our big act. But what are you doing, sitting around making dumplings? We've got a show to put on—and I still have no idea what it is!
Laslow: Trust me, my dear. I'm making these for our show.
Orochi: How cute your dumplings are. You're pinching them shut so exactly. Oooh! In the shape of flowers. So that's how my flower cards inspired you. Your dumplings are in so many colors. Are they as tasty as they are pretty? Gimme!
Laslow: No, Orochi. Don't eat that!
Orochi: But I can't resist pretty, tasty things.
Laslow: They're not meant to be eaten. We need them for our show.
Orochi: All right. I suppose I'll just go gather up <Lord/Lady> Corrin and the others.
Laslow: Just one moment. Could you please cast a spell on these? A good-luck spell.
Orochi: Piece of cake. Stand back, Laslow.
Laslow: Thank you, Orochi dear. I've a few more preparations. See you tonight?
Orochi: I'll have everyone here at nightfall…
(Night falls)
Orochi: Everyone's gathered. And STILL you haven't told me what we're doing.
Laslow: I will now. Let's begin.
Orochi: What? Way over here? But all of our friends are over there!
Laslow: Now it's your turn to stand back, Orochi. I don't want you to get burned.
Orochi: Hmpf. A candle flame? Not a very exciting act, Laslow. You sure about this? I don't want our friends to boo us.
Laslow: If I light...each of the...dumplings... Yah! Now! Stand back, I said! Our show is starting!
(Fireworks)
Orochi: Fireworks!
Laslow: Wheeee! Yes, fireworks! Your flower cards brought back an old memory of a fireworks show. Flowers, painted across the night sky!
Orochi: The dumplings...
Laslow: Indeed—bundles of ingredients of a most incendiary nature. I've never seen fireworks bloom so well though—must be your spell at work.
Orochi: Oh, Laslow, you crafty dog. This is simply the best.
Laslow: I never would have thought it up without you, my dear. And I have to admit... I like this even more than the thought of you and I, dancing cheek to cheek.
Orochi: Well, perhaps we'll save that act for another day, Laslow. Let's join <Lord/Lady> Corrin and the others. I do love the sound of oohs and aahs.
Laslow: I'll join you soon. I want to make sure the last of these go off.
(Laslow leaves)
Orochi: Ah, that's that. Such pretty flowers. Too many to choose a favorite. I guess I'll just have to ooh and aah at ALL the lovely beauties...
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Orochi: Great news, Laslow. <Lord/Lady> Corrin gave rave reviews of your fireworks show. It was the perfect thing to celebrate the dream of Hoshidan-Nohrian unity.
Laslow: It was our show, my dear.
Orochi: I added a little magic to the mix. That's all.
Laslow: I think you underestimate how perfect we were together. And so, if I may ask?
Orochi: No need to tiptoe, Laslow. Just ask!
Laslow: Recall how you spread out your cards to tell our future? We asked to know about our act. But might it not mean...
Orochi: Yes?
Laslow: That you and I... Oh, please, my dear. Surely you have wondered the same.
Orochi: I haven't a clue.
Laslow: That we might have a future... beyond our act... Oh, enough! Here, Orochi. Just take this already.
Orochi: A bouquet of flowers. Oooh, look at them. Six in a bunch. How nice. I'll put them in a vase.
Laslow: Urggh. Really? You don't see IT... the thing...right THERE?
Orochi: What a pretty bow. Who knew you could tie it so fancifully? But...what's that you've tied up in the knot? A ring?!
Laslow: Marry me, Orochi.
Orochi: Is this some new act? A skit? A comedy? Hold on. You're serious.
Laslow: Er, yes? But if you don't find the idea of you and I...
Orochi: Oooh, such a cutie. Just look at you squirm.
Laslow: Please, don't mock my affections. I'm not one for permanent proposals.
Orochi: Oh, come now, Laslow. No need for the sudden chill. I'm flattered that you've read so much into our fortune.
Laslow: You don't need to let me down slowly. In fact, let me retract—
Orochi: Now, now. Listen. My fortunes can be nebulous. It's risky to see marriage in a row of six flowers. Better to base a proposal of love on the here and now. Which is why my answer is...
Laslow: Yes?
Orochi: Exactly.
Laslow: Wait—was that a yes?
Orochi: Of course. I really felt fireworks the last time we were together, didn't you?
Laslow: So I did, you clever woman, you. And I promise to give you fireworks for the rest of your life.
Orochi: Didn't you say it was our fireworks show, Laslow? I think you and I will light up the sky every night—together!
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Hana: Hai-yah! Ha! He-yah!
(Hana leaves)
Laslow: Hmmm.
(Laslow leaves)
Hana: Phew... That was a real workout.
(Hana leaves)
Laslow: …
Hana: Hey, Laslow. Do you need something?
Laslow: Oh, you noticed me? I thought I was concealed over here... I should have expected as much from you!
Hana: You're not the best at concealing your presence. I knew you were there right away. How did you manage to become a royal retainer, anyway?
Laslow: Ouf, that's a bit harsh! Though I suppose your bluntness is a good trait, really.
Hana: Ha, perhaps. Anyway, what do you want?
Laslow: I had something I've been meaning to tell you, if you've got a moment.
Hana: What is it?
Laslow: Hana, you're... You're a lovely young woman. More than lovely, really...
Hana: ...
Laslow: Whoa! What's with the sword?! It was a compliment! At least let me finish!
Hana: ...Continue.
Laslow: I just thought that maybe this would suit you. Just...accent your loveliness a little. Here; it's a present from me!
Hana: Is this... Are you giving me lipstick?
Laslow: Yep! I got it as a show of thanks from a shopkeeper in town. It was very nice of her, but I can't really make use of it. So... Here you go!
Hana: But why give it to me? I'm sure there are a lot of other women you could give it to.
Laslow: I just thought... Well, I've never seen you wearing makeup, so I thought you'd like it. You're already very lovely, and this lipstick could add a nice accent...
Hana: Hrmph. I don't need makeup. I never have. Especially not on the battlefield.
Laslow: But how can you know if you've never even tried it on? You may be surprised with the outcome!
Hana: Just no, OK? Let's drop this, or I'll show you why I was made a retainer!
Laslow: OK, OK. No need to swing your sword around like that! ... I still think it would suit you.
Hana: I just said—! That's it, come here!
Laslow: Ah! Yikes!
(Laslow leaves)
Hana: You'd better run!
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Laslow: Hana! Hey, Hannnnnnnaaaaa!
Hana: Hello, Laslow...
Laslow: Remember the lipstick I was offering you before? I brought it again today... OUCH!
Hana: Consider yourself lucky that I've only got my practice sword on me. I told you before; I have no need for the makeup you've got. Putting it on and maintaining it would only get in the way of my training.
Laslow: It's not like I'm suggesting a dramatic change to your appearance! I don't even see how lipstick could affect your training.
Hana: I'm certain I would feel differently about myself if I put that on.
Laslow: Oh. If that's the case, I think it's all the more reason to wear lipstick at least.
Hana: ...What are you talking about?
Laslow: You know all about war paint, of course. This lipstick is just like that! The shopkeeper who gave it to me told me that it would definitely help in battle. She said that it would inspire confidence and add more strength to attacks.
Hana: ...
Laslow: Which makes me think that you'd enjoy wearing it. How can you say no to something that will only make you a better fighter?!
Hana: ...Not a single word of that was true, was it?
Laslow: Well... The shopkeeper did say the shade of color was nice.
Hana: I thought as much...
Laslow: It still wouldn't hurt to try it. If nothing else, the color has the same name as your master.
Hana: It's called "sakura"?
Laslow: Yup, exactly!
Hana: I... Fine. I'll take the lipstick off your hands.
Laslow: What? Really? I was sure you'd refuse again.
Hana: It being that color changes everything. I admit I'm a little curious now. But I'll probably only wear it once, just so you know.
Laslow: That's fine! I'm looking forward to seeing how it looks on you!
A Support
Laslow: What a nice day.
Hana: ...Laslow.
Laslow: Yikes! You scared me, Hana. Why do you have to sneak up on me like that?
Hana: You really couldn't tell I was there? You don't have the most well-honed senses, do you? It's a wonder you became a royal retainer...
Laslow: Ahaha. You're as harsh as ever. Hey, there's something different about you today... I can't quite place it.
Hana: I tried putting on a bit of that lipstick you gave me the other day. That's probably what you're noticing.
Laslow: Oh, you're right! You did wear it! I was right; that color does look wonderful on you. Let me get a closer look...
Hana: Whoa, hey now! You're way too close!!
Laslow: Ah! You're right! I'm so sorry! That's just embarrassing...
Hana: I was just gonna say that. What were you thinking, leaning in that way?
Laslow: I'm sorry! I was just so fixated on you. That lipstick really does make you even more lovely than before.
Hana: O-oh... I...um. Thanks? The color ended up being a lot lighter than I thought it was going to be.
Laslow: It really suits you. I think you could pull off other kinds of makeup, too.
Hana: Nope! Not a chance. I told you before that this was a onetime thing.
Laslow: I remember. I was just hoping you'd change your mind about that. Even so, I'm glad I got to see you looking so nice.
Hana: You are...? Heehee...
Laslow: At last! I got you to laugh! Hey, I know what we could do! Let's go show everyone how you look!
Hana: WHAAAAAAAT?!
Laslow: You went through the trouble of putting it on. You may as well show off a little bit! I'm sure everyone will shower you with compliments, too! Besides, if you're never going to wear it again, they'll all definitely want to see.
Hana: Nope, no way, and not a chance! There is nothing in the world to get me to do that.
Laslow: Really? I had no idea you were so shy.
Hana: You're one to talk!
Laslow: How about if we just show Princess Sakura?
Hana: ... I suppose that would be OK...
Laslow: It's settled, then! Let's go find her right away!
Hana: OK, but if you even think of flirting with Lady Sakura... it won't be my practice sword that smacks your back!
Laslow: Y-yes, ma'am!
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Laslow: Hey there, Hana. Lady Sakura seemed to like your lipstick the other day. I hope it wasn't too awkward for you.
Hana: She did like it. Her kind words even made me blush a little bit.
Laslow: I brought you another lipstick, since the first was such a success. Would you like to try it for me?
Hana: Laslow, I told you I wasn't going to wear anything more after that one time. Continuing to offer me more will only annoy me.
Laslow: I... I apologize. I won't say another word about it. I thought that since you smiled so broadly when Lady Sakura complimented you... maybe this would be a way to get you to like me more.
Hana: I'm actually kind of surprised that you gave up so easily for once.
Laslow: Of course! The last thing I want to do is make the woman I love hate me.
Hana: Ah, that's a good... WHAAAT?! Wh-what did you just say?!
Laslow: I said that I love you, Hana.
Hana: Are you messing with me? I'm warning you, I won't forgive you if you are!
Laslow: I'm not teasing you! I'm telling you the honest truth about how I feel. You inspire me with how hard you work for Princess Sakura. I might throw out compliments easily, but this isn't something I'd joke about.
Hana: Laslow...
Laslow: I realize now, though, that I may have been a bit annoying with the makeup stuff...
Hana: Perhaps at first, but I don't think it's as annoying anymore...
Laslow: Wh-what do you mean?
Hana: At first I was bothered that you were disrupting my training. But now—especially after what you said— you make me happy when you're around. I think that's because I...love you, too.
Laslow: R-really?! I'm so happy to hear you say that, Hana! I'm glad that I brought this then, and not just that lipstick...
Hana: What is this? Some sort of box...
Laslow: Open it and find out!
Hana: Is this... It's a glass cherry blossom?
Laslow: Indeed! I know how much Lady Sakura means to you... I thought that you'd really like this. It's a good symbol of starting a relationship, too. What do you think?
Hana: Thank you, Laslow. It means a lot that you respect my dedication to Lady Sakura. All right. I've made up my mind.
Laslow: About what?
Hana: If we're to be together, you'll have to let me help you train. We'll train so much that Lord Xander will be proud of your hard work! You improving is my only condition!
Laslow: You mean... If I try to become a better retainer, we can be together?
Hana: Exactly! Should we start now? I think a competition in skill is a good start... Or maybe just some routine drills?
Laslow: Hana... Thank you. Your eagerness to help me is wonderful. And inspiring! But for now, perhaps we could just stay here and talk some more? I want to know all about you!
Hana: Oh, all right... That idea actually makes me quite happy, too...
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Growth rates for class trees available via support
Hoshido classes
Samurai Swordmaster Master of Arms Oni Savage Oni Chieftain Blacksmith Spear Fighter/Spear Master Basara Diviner Onmyoji
| Class | HP | Str | Mag | Skill | Spd | Lck | Def | Res |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Samurai | 60% | 55% | 0% | 60% | 50% | 70% | 35% | 35% |
Monk Great Master Sky Knight Falcon Knight Kinshi Knight Archer Sniper Apothecary Merchant
| Class | HP | Str | Mag | Skill | Spd | Lck | Def | Res |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Monk | 50% | 50% | 10% | 55% | 45% | 70% | 35% | 45% |
Nohrian classes
Cavalier Paladin Great Knight Knight General Fighter Berserker Outlaw Adventurer
| Class | HP | Str | Mag | Skill | Spd | Lck | Def | Res |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Cavalier | 60% | 60% | 0% | 55% | 40% | 70% | 45% | 30% |
Wyvern Rider Wyvern Lord Malig Knight Dark Mage Sorcerer Dark Knight Troubadour Strategist Butler
| Class | HP | Str | Mag | Skill | Spd | Lck | Def | Res |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Wyvern Rider | 60% | 60% | 5% | 55% | 40% | 60% | 55% | 25% |
