Chapter 20Bx

## World Map Text
Roy headed towards the ruins in Sacae,
after the Divine Weapon.
However, the remaining forces of the
Djute clan were waiting for Roy in the ruins...

## Intro 1
\g[-]
\f[#|Soldier]\f[#|Thoril]
\s[#]
The Etrurian Army is here!|

\s[#]
They want to make here theirs as well...|/n
We will not let that happen.|/n
Tell our brothers that we will defend/n
this land till the death.|/n
We will avenge our fallen comrades!|

\s[#]
Yes!|

## Scene 1
\g[-]
\f[#|Roy]\f[#|Shin]
\s[#]
The Divine Weapon lies here...|/n
Shin, do you know about this/n
place?|

\s[#]
All I know is that the Divine Warrior/n
Hanon's bow the Miurgre or the 'Bow/n
of Winds' is kept here.|

\s[#]
Hanon...|/n
She and Saint Elimine were the only/n
women among the Eight Heroes.|

\s[#]
So it seems.|/n
...Watch your back.|/n
THe Djute will give us everything they've/n
got to avenge their clansmen.|

\s[#]
All right, we have to be careful.|/n
Let's go!|

## Scene 1
\g[-]
\f[#|Djute clansman]
\s[#]
They fell into the trap!|/n
Get them now!

## Outro 1
\g[Plains]
\f[#|Roy]\w[16]
\f[#|Merlinus]
\f[#|Soldier]
\s[#]
It's here!|/n
The bow is hidden in the altar!|

\s[#]
...|/n
This is the Miurgre...|/n
It looks like an ordinary bow,/n
but it must have incredible force.

\s[#]
Master Roy,|/n
Bern's troops are retreating.|

\s[#]
Oh.|/n
All right.|

\s[#]
All right?|/n
We must attack them now.

\s[#]
No, don't.|/n
They are fleeing.|/n
They have no more will to fight.|

\s[#]
But...|

\s[#]
They have families as well.|/n
There's no need to fight/n
more than necessary.|

## Outro 2
\g[Castle]
\f[#|Roy]\w[16]
\f[#|Merlinus]
\f[#|Guinevere]
\s[#]
Merlinus, I need you to send/n
this letter to Bishop Yodel in Etruria.|

\s[#]
A letter?|/n
May I ask what it says?|

\s[#]
It's the story we heard from/n
Niime about the Dragons.|

\s[#]
Oh?|/n
What did you discuss/n
with her about the Dragons?|

\s[#]
It'll get long if I tell you.|/n
I haven't sealed the letter yet, so/n
you can look through it if you want.|

\s[#]
Alright.|/n
Let me see...|

\s[#]
Princess,/n
is something wrong?|

\s[#}
..We enter Bern now.|

\s[#]
Yes.|/n
We will attack Bern very soon.|/n
So...may I ask the rest of/n
the story now?|

\s[#\
...Yes.|/n
That is why I came to you.|

\s[#]
King Zephiel was an outstanding pupil/n
in his studies, he was skilled in Warcraft...|/n
He grew to be the perfect heir for the king.|

\s[#]
That is correct.|

\s[#]
But still the former king/n
did not look kindly at him.|

\s[#]
In fact...|/n
Our father began to hate Zephiel/n
because he grew to become such a/n
brilliant and worthy youth.|

\s[#]
What...|/n
is that supposed to mean...?|

\s[#]
Our father was a man of ordinary/n
skill and intellect.|/n
Therefore, Zephiel's outstanding skill/n
made our father cold towards him.|

\s[#]
Jealousy...?|

\s[#]
And then one day, our father/n
told Zephiel that 'the next heir to/n
Bern would be Guinevere's husband.'|/n

\s[#]
What?!|/n
That's awful!|

\s[#]
But Zephiel was very patient.|/n
He said that he did not mind even if/n
he did not gain the throne.|/n
But the people around us, who were/n
looking forward to Zephiel's ability/n
to be a good king, would not allow/n
anyone else to be the heir.|/n
Pressured by the public, our father/n
lost his patience at last, and...|

\s[#]
Decided to kill King Zephiel...|

\s[#]
At a banquet, our father gave Zephiel/n
a poisoned drink from his own hands.|/n
And that was the first and last cup/n
that Zephiel ever took from our father.|/n
After returning to his room, Zephiel/n
started to get sick.|/n
For 10 days and nights, Zephiel lingered/n
between life and death.|/n
But Murdock, Zephiel's teacher and/n
loyal General, saved his life.|

\s[#]
... The former king never did/n
anything after that?|

\s[#]
No...|/n
But I have heard that he had plans/n
to get rid of Murdock and Zephiel's/n
mother as traitors.|/n
He was scheming to murder them all/n
along with Zephiel.|/n
After hearing that, Zephiel made/n
believe he was dead.|/n
Our father then checked the coffin to/n
confirm Zephiel's death.|/n
At that moment, Zephiel rose up from/n
the coffin and...with his sword...|

\s[#]
.....|

\s[#]
I was but a child then, so/n
naturally I could not have understood/n
what was going on. All I knew/n
is that after our father died, Zephiel/n
never smiled again. Until then, he was/n
strict at times, but he was always a kind/n
and loving brother to me. So...|

\s[#]
Princess...|

]s[#]
So I...from the bottom of my heart,/n
I felt that Zephiel can change, that he/n
can become that loving brother again. I.../n
had to take action.|

\s[#]
I...see...|

\s[#]
...But now, my brother is in a place/n
where my words cannot reach him.|/n
Roy, please... Please stop him.|/n
Please stop him from inflicting pain and/n
suffering to the people of Bern.../n
and the rest of Elibe.|

\s[#]
Even if it may resolve to the blade?|

\s[#]
...I have made my resolve when/n
I entrusted this task to you.|

\s[#]
I see. You have my word and loyalty,/n
Princess Guinevere. I swear on the Fire/n
Emblem that I will stop King Zephiel!|