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TreeHouses QM ID:rq8GvuMl Wed 13 Mar 2024 05:14:41 No.5950433 View View Report

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The three of you go over your future plans to your friends in the Black Eagles, who respond with some measure of surprise.

“A Countess!?” Dorothea exclaims in shock. “No way! We were the only commoners in the Black Eagles, and now you’ve gone and secured yourself a nice title!” Dorothea moans in frustration. She suddenly locks her arm around your own and scoots in close. “Say, Ashe hasn’t put a ring on your finger yet, has he? So, it’s not official? How about you and I get married instead? I’ll treat you ri-hey!” She yelps as Ferdinand pulls your former roommate off you.

“Congratulations, Blair.” Ferdinand says earnestly, even as he wrangles Dorothea aside. “If anyone is fit for the role, it’s you. I’ll also be taking over as the new Prime Minister of Adrestia. I wager I’ll be spending quite some time in Enbarr as I try to right our nation’s course. It feels me with confidence that there will be at least one other noble that I can count on that has the country’s best interest at heart.” He says this as he looks towards Bernadetta.

“A-ah, right! I’ll be taking over House Varley.” Bernadetta says meekly. “I’d…really rather not. But Ferdinand and the Professor both insist I take control instead of my father. So…I guess I have to.” She sighs. “I thought fighting was scary…but at least I knew how to do that! I don’t know anything about leading a county!”

>“Neither do I.” You assure your friend. “But I’m sure we’ll find out. If I discover any good tricks, I’ll write you and tell you all about them.”

“Geeze, everyone’s got a fancy chair waiting for them.” Dorothea grumbles. “As for me, I’ll be returning to the Mittelfrank Opera Company. The theater was destroyed during the Siege of Enbarr. I want to help rebuild it better than ever. I think now more than ever, people could use a nice diversion. So, when we’re back up and running, promise me you’ll come see me perform.”

>“I’ll be right there in the first row.”

“I have to admit…this is all rather nostalgic.” Ferdinand waxes. “Though it was only a short year…I often find myself missing our time at the academy.”

“Remember when I taught you how to dance so you could impress Ashe?” Dorothea teases you. “You really owe me for that one. Who knew I was setting you up with your future husband.”

“I’d bet it’s safe to say our graduating class was the most influential in the entire history of Garreg Mach.” Corrine boasts. “That’s Black Eagle supremacy for you!”

“Am I allowed to even be in this conversation?” Ashe frowns. “I mean I only joined towards the end of the year…”

“Hey, you saw the light eventually.” Dorothea says. “That counts for something.”

“It’s…hard to believe we’re all that’s left.” Bernadetta says.

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TreeHouses QM ID:AoPg4C1J Sun 17 Dec 2023 01:33:22 No.5867353 View View Report

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>“Of course.” You say, accepting Damian’s offer to continue fighting for you. “You’re one of the oldest friends I’ve had…in a technical sense, I suppose. I’d always be glad to have you and your magic at my side. We’ll fry the rest of those Agarthans together.”

“That’s the spirit.” Damian raises his fist in triumph. “Besides, look around you. You’re in desperate need of someone with my intellect. I’d be remiss to leave you alone with…present company.”

True to Damian’s words, the party seems to have begun in earnest, and has certainly started heating up. The casks of ale and wine have been cracked open, with each of the mercenaries helping themselves to a generous serving. From the start, you can tell that this celebration will be more raucous than the usual Blackwing soiree, but it’s too late to stop things now. Already, Theo seems to have gathered a large crowd around him, eager to watch the man stand atop one of the flagons of ale and perform a practiced jig. Clay, meanwhile, appears to be trying his hardest to woo an unimpressed Eleanor, who has been ignoring his drunken flirting in favor of staring at her own glass of wine.

>“Perhaps I should step in…” You think to yourself to intervene, when you’re nearly knocked off your feet by someone tacking you from behind.

“Blair!” Bernadetta sobs into your back, clinging on tightly and crushing your already bruised ribs with her Crest-enhanced strength. “Y-you’re alive! P-please…you need to stop almost dying!”

“I agree with Bernie.” Dorothea chuckles. Having just arrived at the party, she approaches you with a sway in her hips, plucking the Varley girl off you with both hands. “I thought I caught sight of you up in the skies during the battle. Gotta say, you looked really cool up there, girl.”

>“Bernie, Dorothea.” You embrace your two Black Eagle friends warmly. Both girls look to be in higher spirits than the last time you’d seen them, just shortly after the battle at Merceus. “Thank you so much for coming. I’m sorry if I worried you…though truthfully, I should have been the one worried. I had the easier job compared to the two of you. It’s thanks to your efforts that we’re even able to be here celebrating.”

“It was horrific.” Bernie whines. “The Death Knight was there…standing menacingly! And Hubert kept shooting off magic at us left and right. And don’t even get me started on Edelgard! She was swinging that horrible axe of hers around, you couldn’t even get near her! Not that I’d want to…she looked so scary. I’ll be seeing her face in my nightmares for the rest of my life.” Bernadetta chokes a sob dramatically. “At the very least a few years…”

>“So, you both saw Edelgard fall?”

“Edelgard, as well as Petra.” Dorothea says sadly. “Unfortunately, she chose to fight until the very end.”

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TreeHouses QM ID:FJjnxmfz Tue 24 Oct 2023 02:37:08 No.5805591 View View Report

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You make your way towards the gates of Garreg Mach, where the returning Knights of Seiros are filing through. None of the soldiers you see look as though they’d won a hard-fought victory against the impregnable Fort Merceus. You can make out the tell-tale signs of fatigue, sullenness, and in some cases, even fear on the faces that pass you by. Even though they’d technically won the battle, it was hard to have high morale when you knew the enemy could wipe out a fortress like Merceus in just a mere instant. Many of them must have believed they were safe nowhere, especially not Garreg Mach. As you watch the crowd passing through, someone grabs you from behind in a tight embrace.

“Please tell me it’s really you.” Bernadetta sobs into your cape. “I haven’t gone crazy and started seeing ghosts like the Professor, have I?”

>“I’m as real as it gets, Bernie.” You turn to face the archer. Much like the other soldiers you’d seen thus far, she looks to be an emotional wreck. “Welcome back.”

“I should be the one saying that! We heard you were at Gronder! We thought you might have-“

>“Come on.” You tussle her hair playfully. “It would take a lot more than that to kill me.”

“I wouldn’t be so sure about that these days, Blair. It seems the longer this war goes on, the more our luck runs out.” Dorothea joins the two of you off to the side. She looks exhausted. Her face is puffy, as if she’d only been crying just a few moments ago. “I wondered where Bernie got off to in a hurry, but now it makes sense. She must have sniffed you out. How are you doing, kid?”

“Dorothea!” You embrace your old roommate tightly. Dorothea sinks into your arms, tired. You’d never seen her like this before.

“We’d been told that both the Kingdom and the Alliance’s armies had been routed almost to a man at Gronder Field. When we heard that the Blackwings were there…I’d assumed the worst. Oh, Blair…” She buries her face into your chest.

>“I was fortunate enough to make it out. We were some of the few that did. And what of you? I was told about what happened at Fort Merceus. The explosion…I’m so relieved to hear that the two of you and Ferdinand made it out okay.”

“We did.” Bernadetta nods solemnly. “But…”

“Caspar and Linhardt.” Dorothea chokes. “They died fighting us at Merceus.”

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TreeHouses QM ID:j9/GSspl Fri 16 Dec 2022 05:40:06 No.5498767 View View Report

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“I see. Unfortunately, we’re all that’s left of the original Black Eagles class.” Ferdinand says bitterly. “The rest of them are…still back with Edelgard. Caspar’s father is the head of the Adrestian Military. He could never just abandon him in such a way. Likewise, Linhardt’s father is also an important minister of finance.”

“And as for Petra…” Dorothea says, sadly. “Despite everything, she’s still very much a hostage, meant to keep Brigid in-line. If she had defected, she might be putting her entire country in danger.”

“My…father kept a watchful eye on me for many years.” Bernadetta says. “It was only recently I was able to manage to escape his estate and join up with Ferdinand and the Professor.” She shakes her head. “I can’t…no, I won’t go back there!”

“In my case, House Aegir was stripped of all its power after Edelgard instigated her coup. I tried to serve her still…for the good of the Empire. But…she’s changed from the woman we once knew. Her personality has darkened, and I believe that her intentions for this conflict are far less noble than she claims. I could no longer standby and pay witness to the atrocities committed in her wake. So, I decided to throw in my lot with the Professor and Lord Seteth, in hopes we may be able to carve out a better future for the Empire.”

“We’d made a promise…to reunite with the Professor at Garreg Mach one day.” Dorothea says. “She’d been missing for so long, but even still, she stayed true to her word and met us there. I just know that she’s the only one who can set Edie straight. For better or worse.”

“What about the two of you?” Bernadetta asks. “Umm…why did you leave without telling anyone?”

You and Corrine share a brief look. It’s one that she’s often given you in the past, when she fears you may reveal more than necessary. Beyond the possibility of someone thinking you were crazy, there was also the very real threat of you putting them in danger by sharing information about the Agarthans.

>A): We were hunting Agarthans.
>B): We couldn’t bring ourselves to ally with Edelgard
>C): It’s a long story.
>D): Write-in

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