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Fire Emblem: Blazing Sword
Support conversations- Jaffar and Legault
C Support
Legault: Well, the Angel of
Death. I’ve not seen you in some time.
Jaffar: ......Hurricane...
Legault: I was shocked to see
you fighting with this rabble. I never thought to see Nergal’s
right-hand man here.
Jaffar: ......
Legault: The Black Fang’s
finished, isn’t it. The commander’s dead. The Four Fangs are gone.
Everything went crazy after you all appeared... So, how does that make
you feel, Angel of Death?
Jaffar: ......
Legault: It’s true... No point
in talking to you, is there? It’s just like your friend Sonia said: you
truly are soulless.
Jaffar: ......
Legault: You know me. You know
my strength. You know how I fight. What are you going to do? You know
if you can kill me or not. But you don’t know me at all. What I like,
what I dislike. The kind of life I’ve led up until now. You don’t know,
and there’s no reason for you to know. To an assassin, it’s all so much
useless information.
Jaffar: ......
Legault: There were countless
corpses stacked one on top of the other... And there, atop of the
bodies, they found a lone infant sleeping... You. You are death
incarnate. You feel nothing, fear nothing, desire nothing... You kill.
Nothing more. Angel of Death... The perfect name.
Jaffar: ......
B Support
Jaffar: ......
Legault: So we meet again,
Angel of Death.
Jaffar: ......
Legault: Oh, I heard that you
rescued Nino. When she told me, I was surprised. What curious turn of
events prompted that?
Jaffar: ......
Legault: Never mind. Seeing
that girl alive... is a huge relief. Sounds like Jan’s alive, too.
Life’s not all bad, I guess. Don’t know why I’m telling you though. You
surely do not care.
Jaffar: ...Hurricane.
Legault: Gah! Do-Don’t do that.
Warn me when you’re about to talk! It’s not polite to frighten me.
Jaffar: ...I have a favor I
want you to do. If I die...care for Nino.
Legault: What? One surprise
after another. Are you worried about the girl? The Black Fang’s most
powerful assassin, the Angel of Death?
Jaffar: ...... You spoke truly:
I have no heart. I know nothing of joy, sorrow, anger, dread... And
yet, I am...afraid. That I should die, that I should leave Nino alone.
That frightens me.
Legault: Oh! You... Ah, now I
see... You don’t speak, you don’t smile, and you’re still creepy.
But...it looks like you have changed quite a bit.