A barrage of attacks descent upon the Dragon.
Supported by Artair!
Eiriol attacks!
Eiriol's about to bust a belly!
Hit: 67(65). Miss!
Sir Dunas attacks!
Sir Dunas serves the continent...
Hit: 62(69). Hit!
Crit: No
Dragon takes no damage!
Supported by Dunas!
Rork attacks!
Hit: 9(69). Hit!
Crit: 92(6)
Dragon takes 5 damage, converted to 1 BP loss!
Artair attacks!
Artair chose to fight!
Artair is like a leaf on the wind!
Hit: 76(77). Hit!
Crit: 16(2)
Dragon takes 0 damage!
Artair attacks again!
Hit: 50(77). Hit!
Crit: 64(2)
Dragon takes 0 damage!
"Grrr... You're like mosquitos to me, how annoying!"The Dragon faces towards the direction of the constant attacks... and straight at Dunas, who loosens his right gauntlet.
"Allow me to suggest a peaceful suggestion, Mamkute. Take a hostage that will make His Majesty listen to you, allowing him to listen to your demands, whatever they may be, for mere violence will not sate you. Luckily for you, the most valuable of hostages stands right before you..." "Dunas... Don't..."With the gauntlet removed, the knight grasps his Fire Emblem and raises it high up. A brilliant red fills the entire hall, a glow so intense that it's almost blinding to stare directly at its source. To those who dare to look, their attention is not drawn towards the Emblem itself though. Something else was glowing.
A crest has appeared on Dunas' forehead, shining as red as the Emblem itself, almost appearing to hover in front of it. The crest of Charos. The crest of fire. The crest of someone of Major Blood.
[Now playing: TearRing Saga - Maiden of Leda "My name is Dunas Alfalm, Firstborn of King Greoger Alfalm! Swear an oath that you will seek a constructive solution for the Mamkute's plight and I promise to support you as your hostage." "Im-Impossible! His Majesty told me you were...! By the Goddess!" "It is unmistakably the mark of Charos. But how? And why...?" "Unbelievable..."Dunas pockets the Emblem away, re-equipping the gauntlet.
"... Thus is my offer, Mamkute. Do you accept?"The wings slowly lower, the Dragon's posture seems to shrink down as it rests on the floor, the head moving close to Dunas. There was a long silence as both exchange stares. Eventually, the Dragon's eyes soften.
"You are so incredible brave for finally breaking that oath of silence you swore to Greoger. Dunas. I know who you are... And... I could never hold you hostage... My dear, dear Dunas..." "...! Wait... No... That is impossible!" "Many impossible things have happened lately. What's one more...?"The Dragon closes its eyes as a gentle white light envelops it, shrinking until it becomes a human-sized shape. The light disperses.
"My heart is aching from this much hatred and rejection, I am so exhausted... So do it. Arrest me for treason against the crown." "Wymera..."Map completed. 100 EXP gained.