Nora: We're back Baby!
(Y/N): And more excitement is on the way!
Nora: I know right? Sheesh, how many more RPG adventures can you get in a series like this? And how many more ladies?
(Y/N): Enough to make your head spin. Well, let's go! To advent...
Once, dragon fought man in a war called the Scouring... Mankind vanquished the dragons thanks to the efforts of eight heroes. These eight mighty generals brought peace to Elibe. The continent was divided into nations, and the people enjoyed an easy prosperity. The hero Hartmut settled in the east and founded Bern, famed for its military might. St. Elimine moved west, and her sacred name flourished among the artisans of Etruria. The horseman Hanon's legacy lived on with the nomads of his beloved plains of Sacae. The birthplace of the knight Barigan is now home to the renowned Knights of Ilia. The berserker Durban's final glory was to create a warrior's clan in the Western Isles. The archsage Athos is said to have retired to the barren wasteland of Nabata. The heirs of the champion Roland themselves became the lords of the Lycian League. Elibe has enjoyed a peace that spans 980 years...
Right now, you were having a strange dream that night. There you saw images of dragons, Lyn crying out for help, Eliwood screaming for his father, and a sinister sorcerer as well.
And-
(Y/N): AGH!
Right next to you, Ruby got up.
Ruby: What's wrong?
(Y/N): I had this really crazy dream.
Ruby: What was it about?
(Y/N): Lyn was calling out for help. And I saw Eliwood screaming for his father. He was killed.
Weiss then got up.
Weiss: Do you have any idea what time it is?
(Y/N): But my dream, it-
Weiss: Dream?
Ruby: Yeah, something about Lyn crying for help.
Weiss: Are we seriously going to have to go back?
(Y/N): I'm sure we do!
So...
Deep within the Lycian League lies Pherae, a land that has known no conflict for many generations, but which now finds itself touched by a shadow of unease. Its beloved and benevolent ruler, Lord Elbert, has mysteriously vanished... as have a number of his sworn men, loyal knights who serve at his side. A month has passed without word from the marquess. Rumors of his death abound. However, the marquess's son believes his father lives, and he has vowed to find him.
At Pherae, Eliwood is joined by his followers.
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Marcus (Loyal Retainer to Eliwood!)
Marcus: Lord Eliwood, we leave on your word.
Eliwood: I see. Thank you, Marcus. Mother, it's time for us to go.
Eleanora: Eliwood... Promise that you will return to me safely. I'm worried about your father, but... If anything were to happen to you... My heart could not bear that sorrow.
