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- Laslow: I guess the report was false. Seems pretty calm here. That's fine by me. One night off from coming to the rescue? Perfect. Maybe we can get a little rest and relaxation while we're here...
- Silas: Sorry love, but trouble's brewing. The town watch chased off some bandits. But they returned with friends. And more are coming. This town's about to be sacked.
- Laslow: What? Then we've got to get in there and help!
- Silas: Yes, the town watch is in way over their heads. They say they have a skilled mercenary leading them. And based on what they describe of her...it sounds like it's our daughter.
- Laslow: Uh-oh...Soleil?
- Silas: *sigh* It seems she has left her Deeprealm to help the townsfolk out.
- Laslow: Yes, our girl truly is a force of nature. She's gathered a band of do-gooders around her. She's just like that. But Soleil and her men shouldn't be here. These bandits mean business.
- (Laslow leaves)
- Silas: Wait for me, Laslow! We can't just run in—it could be some sort of trap!
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- Laslow: Soleil, you were amazing.
- Soleil: Wahooo! Thanks, Father. And Dad. And all your friends. I'm so happy that you guys came.
- Laslow: I'm happy that you're alive. This was no piece of cake.
- Silas: Agreed. Soleil, you should not have left your Deeprealm to put yourself in danger!
- Soleil: But Dad, You saw how well I fought! And I can be just as smiley as Father to cheer up everyone in battle!
- Laslow: Huh? Aren't I smiley enough?
- Soleil: You have to let me. You HAVE to!
- Laslow: Well, um...
- Silas: *sigh* Our daughter does have a point.
- Laslow: Um...all right. I could use some extra support on the smiley front.
- Silas: Hmmm? Who's this?
- Girl: Thank you, Soleil! Our town would be a pile of rocks if you hadn't helped! Here, something to remember us by!
- Soleil: Oh! My goodness...
- Girl: Um, what's with the blushing? You're pink as a rose, Soleil.
- Soleil: Wow. Cute! Um...hi! Again. Did I say hi? Sorry. Blanked out there. You're just too pretty for words. But I guess those are words. About you being pretty.
- Girl: Hmm, I am?
- Soleil: Let's go stargazing. Shall we? Do you want to? Just the two of us?
- Girl: Yes! I'd love to!
- Soleil: Whoa. Really? You and me, beneath the stars? I can't wait!
- Silas: There she goes, asking that girl out to gaze at the stars.
- Laslow: Why, yes! She's got good taste.
- Soleil: Wahooo! She said yes, Father! See, I always told you—be honest with women. It's not a game. Just wear your heart on your sleeve. On BOTH your sleeves!
- Laslow: Soleil...I guess I can look forward to more of these dating tips, eh?
- Soleil: I don't imagine we'll have much time for these little daughter-father chats. But you can always rely on me!
- Laslow: It's true. We're at war. But I'll always have time for you, Soleil.
- Silas: Yes, we're very proud to have such a wonderful daughter like you.
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