There you are, Hubert. So what's going on?
This couldn't wait for a more reasonable hour?
There you are, Hubert. So what's going on?
This couldn't wait for a more reasonable hour?
Hmph.
...
You are the last to arrive—but better late than never,
I suppose.
Blow off his criticism.
Worry about what's to come.
Yeah, well, you know it's not a real party until I
[cdb]decide to show. So what's the deal?
Yeah, well, you know it's not a real party until I
[cdb]decide to show. So what's the deal?
As unflappable as ever, I see. Can I take it from your
[cdb]lackadaisical attitude that you know why I have
[cdb]summoned you here?
Not even a little bit. But judging from the company,
[cdb]you clearly rounded up the toughest people you could
[cdb]find. Just thought I should play the part.
Not even a little bit. But judging from the company,
[cdb]you clearly rounded up the toughest people you could
[cdb]find. Just thought I should play the part.
I may be late, but I'm also smart enough to smell
[cdb]trouble when it's brewing—and you've definitely
[cdb]got something on the boil.
I may be late, but I'm also smart enough to smell
[cdb]trouble when it's brewing—and you've definitely
[cdb]got something on the boil.
Please, illuminate me. How have you come to
[cdb]this conclusion?
Because I'm standing here with Jeritza on one side
[cdb]and Petra on the other—and you don't invite people
[cdb]like them along unless you need serious muscle.
Because I'm standing here with Jeritza on one side
[cdb]and Petra on the other—and you don't invite people
[cdb]like them along unless you need serious muscle.
It saddens me than I am not included in this
"toughness" calculation of yours.
Neither fighting or hunting have toughness for me.
I am fighting and others are falling. It is a thing
[cdb]of ease.
Get on with it.
Yes, well, setting the question of "toughness" aside,
[cdb]your task remains the same.
Can you please just get to the point already?
I'm gonna doze off if you stretch this intro out
[cdb]any longer.
Can you please just get to the point already?
I'm gonna doze off if you stretch this intro out
[cdb]any longer.
Then I will do just that.
I have received information regarding a small-scale
[cdb]raid on Garreg Mach.
The raiders in question are the Knights of Seiros—
[cdb]but judging by their low numbers, they are not
[cdb]attempting to reclaim the monastery.
Rather, their goal is assassination. Specifically, they
[cdb]seek to eliminate Count Varley, the current head of
[cdb]the Southern Church.
The knights? Good. I'll enjoy this.
I have knowledge of stopping assassins.
Let us be going with all haste.
I see why you brought the three of us along now.
I see why you brought the three of us along now.
But still, you've got an entire army at your disposal.
Why use so small a force?
But still, you've got an entire army at your disposal.
Why use so small a force?
If we suddenly increase our presence at Garreg Mach,
[cdb]the knights will realize they have been found out and
[cdb]cancel the raid.
But I need them to carry out their plan to the letter,
[cdb]so they might walk right into my trap.
They will be like flies to the flame.
Not sure that's right, but I get what you're going for.
Not sure that's right, but I get what you're going for.
Even if the flies are strong, it all ends the same.
You both remain as inspiring as ever. Now then, as we
[cdb]will be heading out tomorrow, we had best get our
[cdb]preparations settled quickly.
Seeing as you are a long-tenured mercenary of some
[cdb]renown, I will leave the guarding of Count Varley's
[cdb]person to you.
I hope it goes without saying that this is not a job
[cdb]which calls for improvisation on your part. Keep him
[cdb]safe and whole, and do it well.
Boast about your skill.
Admit that you're worried.
No worries, Hubert. Those knights won't touch even
[cdb]a single hair on your guy's head.
No worries, Hubert. Those knights won't touch even
[cdb]a single hair on your guy's head.
That is precisely what I wanted to hear.
No wonder Lady Edelgard puts so much faith in you.
Seems like a lot of weight to throw on my shoulders.
Seems like a lot of weight to throw on my shoulders.
I mean, you talk like I'm the world's greatest
[cdb]mercenary, but I'm really just another sellsword.
I mean, you talk like I'm the world's greatest
[cdb]mercenary, but I'm really just another sellsword.
Hmph, pathetic.
If such is truly the case, why did Her Majesty see fit
[cdb]to elevate you to your current station?
Huh. Yeah, OK. Fair point.
Huh. Yeah, OK. Fair point.
If you fight with confidence, you will never be losing.
I will do what I must.
Again. Get on with it.
Yes, yes, very well. Now, as far as Garreg Mach's
[cdb]current military capability...