- Your Grace, the Federation army is approaching from
[cdb]the south.
- King Claude appears to be commanding them
[cdb]personally.
- The rebellious blood of those wretched Ten Elites has
[cdb]led one of their descendants to turn his blade against
[cdb]us.
- Perhaps it was a mistake not to have terminated their
[cdb]bloodlines long ago.
- Your Grace?
- Lady Rhea. With the Kingdom army occupied on the
[cdb]western front, we will have little in the way of support
[cdb]from them.
- I believe the wisest course of action would be to
[cdb]retreat to Fhirdiad and attempt to hold the palace
[cdb]there.
- No. We will face them here.
- Long before the Kingdom even existed, Saint Seiros
[cdb]slew the Fell King Nemesis upon this very soil.
- This field is a sacred place for the Church of Seiros.
We will have the goddess's protection here.
- Indeed, but...
- You have nothing to worry about, Seteth. If anything
[cdb]should happen, I want you to take Flayn and escape.
- Lady Rhea, you cannot mean that!
- Long have I protected Fódlan in the goddess Sothis's
[cdb]stead.
- It may be time for that duty to finally come to an end.
- And would you accept that?
- Not willingly, no.
- In our absence, future generations are likely to repeat
[cdb]the foolish actions of their ancestors.
- And when that happens, who will be left to stop
[cdb]them? This land has suffered enough as it is.
- ...
- I will fight with all my strength and spirit. For my
[cdb]mother, for the future, even for humanity.
- What shall come to pass, only the goddess knows.
Such are her teachings. The teachings of my mother.
- Rhea...