- Lord Ferdinand, I've brought an envoy from the
Alliance.
- Allow me to introduce myself, sir. My name is Holst
Sigiswald Goneril.
- It is an honor to meet you. Even those of us from the
Empire have heard tales of your valor.
- I am Ferdinand von Aegir, and this army is under my
[cdb]command.
- I come as a representative for the Leicester Alliance.
I'm sure you can guess what I'm planning to say.
- You are here to ask for our surrender, I take it?
- Your army is surrounded with no hope of victory or
[cdb]retreat. There would be no dishonor in laying down
[cdb]your arms.
- ...
- So the Empire declined our terms? I guess that's not a
[cdb]complete surprise.
- It was as if he didn't even consider the possibility.
Perhaps he'd have regarded it an affront to his pride
[cdb]as a noble of the Empire.
- He's really willing to throw away the lives of those
[cdb]who serve him just for that?
- Actually, his troops' morale seemed unexpectedly
[cdb]high. I believe they've steeled themselves for a fight
[cdb]to the death.
- Not without exception, of course. One of his officers
[cdb]was hiding under a table.
- And I noticed some dispirited soldiers about their
[cdb]camp.
- Hiding under a table? That has to be Bernadetta. I
[cdb]mean, who else could it be? I wonder if she'd hear
[cdb]us out...
- Since we couldn't convince Ferdinand to give up on
[cdb]this desperate last stand, we have no choice but to
[cdb]give him what he wants.
- If we win this battle, the Alliance will finally be back
[cdb]to where it was before the Empire invaded.
- No matter who you face on the battlefield, hold
[cdb]nothing back! Hit them with everything you've got!