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The following text is an unofficial translation by fans. There may be stylistic differences with official sources and other unofficial translations.

This page contains all of Samson's support conversations.

Samson and Kris

First conversation

Samson: ...
(If Kris is male)
Kris: Hm, is that... Sir Samson? Is he meditating? What amazing concentration... It's like time is standing still around him.
Samson: Sir Kris?
Kris: Sorry, Sir Samson. I disturbed you, didn't I?
(If Kris is female)
Kris: Oh, that's... Sir Samson. He's meditating. What incredible concentration... It feels like time has stood still around him...
Samson: Dame Kris?
Kris: Forgive me, Sir Samson. I didn't wish to disturb you.

Samson: I don't mind.
Kris: You meditate a lot, right, Sir Samson?
Samson: Yes. There's a war going on right now. In other words, what's expected from me is action.
(If Kris is male)
Kris: Fighting, you mean?
(If Kris is female)
Kris: Fighting... you mean?

Samson: Therefore, I believe that what I must do in battle, I should do silently.
Kris: I see.
Samson: However, in the last few days, I've hit a thick wall.
Kris: You've... hit a wall?
Samson: That's right.
(If Kris is male)
Kris: If you think it's a wall, then it must be a really big wall to me. But, if I'm not being a hindrance, would you discuss this wall with me? I want to help.
(If Kris is female)
Kris: If you think it's a wall, then it must be a really big wall to me. But, if I'm not being a hindrance, I wonder if you could discuss this wall with me? Please, let me help you surpass it.

Samson: Hm, I see. I'm grateful. Then, shall we hang out here another day? I need to take care of some things.
Kris: Sure, I don't mind.
Samson: You have my thanks. Then, we'll meet again, Sir/Dame Kris.

Second conversation

Kris: Sir Samson.
Samson: Hm, Sir/Dame Kris. I'm sorry to bother you.
(If Kris is male)
Kris: I don't mind. But more to the point, what exactly is this wall you talked about, Sir Samson?
(If Kris is female)
Kris: No, I don't mind. But more to the point... what exactly is this wall you talked about, Sir Samson?

Samson: Hm. First, I want you to take a look at this.
(If Kris is male)
Kris: Huh, this is... what, exactly?
(If Kris is female)
Kris: Eh? This... is?

Samson: A book listing "cute things" from the entire continent.
Kris: Knitting, accessories, I see. There are even dolls... Sir Samson. I didn't know you had such a hobby.
(If Kris is male)
Samson: And I don't. It's not mine.
Kris: Then, whose hobby is it?
(If Kris is female)
Samson: No, I don't. It's not mine.
Kris: Oh gosh... Then, whose hobby could it be?

Samson: That... I can't say. Sorry.
(If Kris is male)
Kris: I see. Got it.
(If Kris is female)
Kris: ...I see.

Samson: I want to choose the cutest thing among these. But, I don't know how.
(If Kris is male)
Kris: ...Oh, I see. So it's a present.
(If Kris is female)
Kris: ...Oh! I see. It's a present, isn't it?

Samson: ...I can't say.
(If Kris is male)
Kris: I see. I understand. But, we're in trouble. I'm sorry, but I don't have a clue about this either.
(If Kris is female)
Kris: Tee hee, I understand now. But... we're in trouble. I'm sorry, but I've no interest in fashion... So I wouldn't really know to choose.

Samson: Damn, I see.
(If Kris is male)
Kris: But, from your expression, I strongly felt this is a wall... that must be surpassed.
Samson: ...Sir Kris.
Kris: Sir Samson. Could you lend me that book for a bit?
(If Kris is female)
Kris: But... I want to help you somehow, Sir Samson. I really do.
Samson: ...Dame Kris.
Kris: Sir Samson. Would you mind lending me that book for a bit?

Samson: No, I don't mind. Do you have a plan?
Kris: Yes. Let's meet here again, later!

Third conversation

Kris: Sir Samson!
Samson: Oh, Sir/Dame Kris. Did you figure something out?
(If Kris is male)
Kris: Yes, take a look at this.
(If Kris is female)
Kris: Yes, please take a look at this.

Samson: This is the book we looked at together, the one listing "cute things"...
(If Kris is male)
Kris: Take a good look at the product articles.
(If Kris is female)
Kris: Please turn your attention to the product articles.

Samson: Oh! Levels of recommendation... are written. But how?
(If Kris is male)
Kris: I asked Miss Aimee to write them in, the last time I stopped by the vendor.
(If Kris is female)
Kris: A while ago, I happened by the vendor and I asked Miss Aimee to write them in.

Samson: I see. To find cakes, go to a cake shop.
(If Kris is male)
Kris: Exactly.
Samson: I think this will come in handy. Sir Kris, you have my thanks.
Kris: No, I wanted to know too. Let's reach the end of this road together.
(If Kris is female)
Kris: That's right!
Samson: I think this will come in handy. Dame Kris, you have my thanks.
Kris: No, it was nothing. I wanted to know too... Well, let's choose something good.

Samson: Yes. Now, let me have a read.
(If Kris is male)
Kris: Okay.
(If Kris is female)
Kris: Okay. I feel so excited for some reason...

Samson: Guh...
Kris: Uh, this is...
Samson: Expensive, isn't it?
(If Kris is male)
Kris: And there are recommendations dotted all over the place.
(If Kris is female)
Kris: Plus there are recommendations dotted all over the place.

Samson: Oh yeah, she is a merchant after all...
Kris: Yeah. This is really one road we can't walk through, in the end...
Samson: Yes, I'd have to agree with you. Hm, Sir/Dame Kris. There's a piece of paper inside.
(If Kris is male)
Kris: You're right. There's something written on it. I'll read. "Ending this war would be the best present for her. "If you want to buy her something, you can do that later. I'll give you two a special discount. "Do your best! Aimee, the vendor"
(If Kris is female)
Kris: Oh, you're right. There's something written on it... Okay, I'll read. "Ending this war would be the best present for her. "If you want to buy her something, you can do that later. I'll give you two a special discount. "Do your best! Aimee, the vendor"

Samson: ...Good grief.
Kris: Heh. It seems she's seen through everything.

Samson and Sheena

First conversation

Sheena: Ah. Samson.
Samson: Hm, Sheena? Do you need somethin'?
Sheena: No, err... N-nothing in particular really...
Samson: I see.
Sheena: Have I... annoyed you?
Samson: No. Why would I be annoyed simply because of your summons?
Sheena: Huh... Why wouldn't you be?
Samson: ... I can't say.
Sheena: I-I see. My apologies, I've intruded, have I not?
Samson: No. That's not it, Sheema. I am the one at fault.
Sheena: ...Don't say that. The fault is mine.
Samson: Hm...
Sheena: ......
Samson: ...It seems we've come to an impasse.
Sheena: Ah, yes.... You're correct.
Samson: Shall we go outside, Sheena? You should remove that heavy armor while you're at it.
Sheena: Alright. Could you... go on ahead then, Samson? I'll join you later.
Samson: Yes, understood.

Second conversation

Sheena: Samson, do you have... any desire to be king?
Samson: Hmm... Nope.
Sheena: I-I see...
Samson: I'm a mercenary, and always will be. Besides, Sheena... I don't have the ability to rule over another.
Sheena: Well, I'm not sure I agree...
Samson: Hmm?
Sheena: No, pay it no mind. I... I don't have that ability either.
Samson: Sheena, don't tell me, you...
Sheena: Yes. This war made it all too clear. I am not qualified to be queen...
Samson: ... It seems you've made up your mind.
Sheena: ...Samson. Can I ask you just one thing?
Samson: Yes, of course.
Sheena: A mercenary... is oftentimes forced to serve a master with whom he does not agree, correct?
Samson: That... depends on the mercenary. If you don't like them, then don't work with them. That's what I reckon, at any rate. I'll not cheapen my ideals for anyone.
Sheena: I see. Thank goodness...
Samson: Hm? What do you mean?
Sheena: Ah, no, it's nothing. I'm just talking to myself.
Samson: I see. Well, if that's an acceptable answer, then all is well.
Sheena: Uh, Samson. There is one more thing I'd like to ask you...
Samson: So many questions today... Go ahead, Sheena.
Sheena: Thank you. Then...

Third conversation

Sheena: Samson, you used to protect a village near Archanea Palace, long ago, correct?
Samson: Yeah. It was a good place to live.
Sheena: Well, this is just hearsay but...
Samson: Hm? What is it?
Sheena: I've heard that the palace town is a wonderful place to shop. I, um... I'm unfamiliar with the area so... So, I was wondering... If it would be okay with you, would you escort me...?
Samson: Of course. An easy task.
Sheena: I'm so happy...! Err, I mean... You have my gratitude.
Samson: Yeah. But... there is one slight problem.
Sheena: Huh? What would that be?
Samson: The palace town is huge. You cannot possibly go around all of it in just one or two days.
Sheena: I-I see...
Samson: ... I wonder if Prince Marth will emerge victorious.
Sheena: Huh? Oh, yes. Most likely.
Samson: If that should happen, m'lady will probably live in the palace.
Sheena: ...! Samson, do you mean...
Samson: You can come anytime, Sheena. I'll be right there.
Sheena: Yes...!