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| 1 | ## Escanor x Brychan | |
| 2 | ## C | |
| 3 | ## Battle | |
| 4 | \f[2|Escanor] | |
| 5 | \s[2] | |
| 6 | Is that Sir Brychan?\e[2|1] It is! Sir Brychan!| | |
| 7 | \s[-2] | |
| 8 | ||
| 9 | \w[16] | |
| 10 | ||
| 11 | \f[5|Brychan] | |
| 12 | \s[5] | |
| 13 | Lord Escanor, good to see\n | |
| 14 | you. Is something wrong?| | |
| 15 | ||
| 16 | \s[2] | |
| 17 | No, no; just glad to see you. How\n | |
| 18 | are you doing on this wondrous day?| | |
| 19 | ||
| 20 | \s[5]\e[5|1] | |
| 21 | Haha, well I can't complain. I'm\n | |
| 22 | still alive, as is my family.|\n | |
| 23 | There's not much else I can wish for.| | |
| 24 | ||
| 25 | \s[2] | |
| 26 | Fantastic news to hear!\e[2|0] ... Er,\n | |
| 27 | about your family specifically...| | |
| 28 | ||
| 29 | \s[5]\e[5|0] | |
| 30 | Is something wrong?| | |
| 31 | ||
| 32 | \s[2]\e[2|0] | |
| 33 | Your wife... Did she send any of\n | |
| 34 | her come cooking with you here?| | |
| 35 | ||
| 36 | \s[5]\e[5|1] | |
| 37 | Hah! Still a glutton, are we?| | |
| 38 | ||
| 39 | \s[2] | |
| 40 | Shh! Only your family and Lunete\n | |
| 41 | are aware of my bad habits.|\n | |
| 42 | ... But, yes, I still love food.| | |
| 43 | ||
| 44 | \s[5] | |
| 45 | I can see what I have left, but I\n | |
| 46 | doubt there's much. Unless you\n | |
| 47 | wanted something for your horse.| | |
| 48 | ||
| 49 | \s[2] | |
| 50 | For Girflet? Er... I suppose she could\n | |
| 51 | use a treat. The feed I've been giving\n | |
| 52 | her recently certainly could be better.| | |
| 53 | ||
| 54 | \s[5] | |
| 55 | I'll see what I can find in my supplies.\n | |
| 56 | ... And I'll write to my wife to see if\n | |
| 57 | she can send something extra for you.| | |
| 58 | ||
| 59 | \s[2]\e[2|1] | |
| 60 | Ah! You hero, you! I'd be eternally grateful!| | |
| 61 | ||
| 62 | \s[5] | |
| 63 | Of course, of course.| | |
| 64 | \s[-2] | |
| 65 | ||
| 66 | \f[5|nil] | |
| 67 | \w[16] | |
| 68 | ||
| 69 | \s[2] | |
| 70 | Well, look at that, Girflet; we'll\n | |
| 71 | both be getting some extra treats!|\n | |
| 72 | I did always like Sir Brychan.| | |
| 73 | \s[-2] | |
| 74 | ||
| 75 | ## Escanor x Brychan | |
| 76 | ## C | |
| 77 | ## Base | |
| 78 | \f[2|Escanor] | |
| 79 | \s[2] | |
| 80 | Curses! Nothing here either... Oh!\n | |
| 81 | Is that Sir Brychan? Sir Brychan!| | |
| 82 | \s[-2] | |
| 83 | ||
| 84 | \w[16] | |
| 85 | ||
| 86 | \f[5|Brychan] | |
| 87 | \s[5] | |
| 88 | Lord Escanor, good to see you.\n | |
| 89 | Did you need something?| | |
| 90 | ||
| 91 | \s[2]\e[2|1] | |
| 92 | No, no; just glad to see you. How\n | |
| 93 | are you doing on this wondrous day?| | |
| 94 | ||
| 95 | \s[5]\e[5|1] | |
| 96 | Haha, well I can't complain. I'm\n | |
| 97 | still alive, as is my family.|\n | |
| 98 | There's not much else I can wish for.| | |
| 99 | ||
| 100 | \s[2] | |
| 101 | Fantastic news to hear!\e[2|0] ... Er,\n | |
| 102 | about your family specifically...| | |
| 103 | ||
| 104 | \s[5]\e[5|0] | |
| 105 | Is something wrong?| | |
| 106 | ||
| 107 | \s[2] | |
| 108 | Your wife... Did she send any of\n | |
| 109 | her come cooking with you here?| | |
| 110 | ||
| 111 | \s[5]\e[5|1] | |
| 112 | Hah! Still a glutton, are we?| | |
| 113 | ||
| 114 | \s[2] | |
| 115 | Shh! Only your family and Lunete\n | |
| 116 | are aware of my bad habits.|\n | |
| 117 | ... But, yes, I still love food.| | |
| 118 | ||
| 119 | \s[5] | |
| 120 | I can see what I have left, but I\n | |
| 121 | doubt there's much. Unless you\n | |
| 122 | wanted something for your horse.| | |
| 123 | ||
| 124 | \s[2] | |
| 125 | For Girflet? Er... I suppose she could\n | |
| 126 | use a treat. The feed I've been giving\n | |
| 127 | her recently certainly could be better.| | |
| 128 | ||
| 129 | \s[5] | |
| 130 | I'll see what I can find in my supplies.\n | |
| 131 | ... And I'll write to my wife to see if\n | |
| 132 | she can send something extra for you.| | |
| 133 | ||
| 134 | \s[2]\e[2|1] | |
| 135 | Ah! You hero, you! I'd be eternally grateful!| | |
| 136 | ||
| 137 | \s[5] | |
| 138 | Of course, of course.| | |
| 139 | \s[-2] | |
| 140 | ||
| 141 | \f[5|nil] | |
| 142 | \w[16] | |
| 143 | ||
| 144 | \s[2] | |
| 145 | Well, look at that, Girflet; we'll\n | |
| 146 | both be getting some extra treats!|\n | |
| 147 | I did always like Sir Brychan.| | |
| 148 | - | \s[-2] |
| 148 | + | |
| 149 | ||
| 150 | ## B | |
| 151 | \r[2]\f[2|Brychan] | |
| 152 | \s[2] | |
| 153 | Hmm... There's that feeling again. I\n | |
| 154 | feel as if I am being... watched...| | |
| 155 | \s[-2] | |
| 156 | ||
| 157 | \r[2]\e[2|2]m[2|2]\w[8] | |
| 158 | \s[2] | |
| 159 | Scoundrel! Stop skulking and face\n | |
| 160 | me in battle! Enough of these games!| | |
| 161 | \s[-2] | |
| 162 | ||
| 163 | \f[7|Escanor]\m[7|6]\w[5] | |
| 164 | \s[6] | |
| 165 | Whoa! S-Sir Brychan! It's me!| | |
| 166 | \s[-2] | |
| 167 | ||
| 168 | \e[2|0] | |
| 169 | \s[2] | |
| 170 | ... Escanor? What are you doing?| | |
| 171 | \s[-2] | |
| 172 | ||
| 173 | \m[6|5]\w[8] | |
| 174 | \s[5] | |
| 175 | I was... Er... This is kind of embarrassing...| | |
| 176 | ||
| 177 | \s[2] | |
| 178 | You? Embarrassed?| | |
| 179 | ||
| 180 | \s[5] | |
| 181 | ... I was really looking forward to your\n | |
| 182 | wife's cooking, so I wanted to... er...| | |
| 183 | ||
| 184 | \s[2]\b[2|1] | |
| 185 | ... Escanor, we you going to\n | |
| 186 | try and steal food from my bag?| | |
| 187 | ||
| 188 | \s[5]\m[5|5] | |
| 189 | No! Never! I would never do something\n | |
| 190 | like that to you! My honor would never--| | |
| 191 | ||
| 192 | \s[2] | |
| 193 | Then what was your goal?| | |
| 194 | ||
| 195 | \s[5] | |
| 196 | ... I just wanted to know if she sent anything yet.| | |
| 197 | ||
| 198 | \s[2]\b[2|2] | |
| 199 | Sigh... Maybe this is my fault, I've\n | |
| 200 | entertained this... habit of yours too long.|\b[2|0]\n | |
| 201 | Perhaps it's time we wean you from it.| | |
| 202 | ||
| 203 | \s[5]\m[5|5] | |
| 204 | Whoa, whoa! No no, I'm fine!| | |
| 205 | ||
| 206 | \s[2] | |
| 207 | I don't know about that, I almost attacked\n | |
| 208 | you because you were stalking me.| | |
| 209 | ||
| 210 | \s[5] | |
| 211 | It was just a misunderstanding... You\n | |
| 212 | don't understand how bad the food we\n | |
| 213 | have here compares to your wife's...| | |
| 214 | \s[-2] | |
| 215 | ||
| 216 | ## A | |
| 217 | \r[2]\f[2|Escanor]\w[16] | |
| 218 | \f[5|Brychan] | |
| 219 | \s[5] | |
| 220 | Escanor, there you are.| | |
| 221 | ||
| 222 | \s[2] | |
| 223 | Hmm? I haven't tried to steal anything, I swear!| | |
| 224 | ||
| 225 | \s[5] | |
| 226 | I... I didn't think you did.| |
