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@Nightmare Bunny That long time fight-scene was actually kind of what I had in mind, yes, but they can be worked out like conversations if you players wants it to.
@Draconfound ... ... ... I... didn't actually consider those treasure chests... treasure chests. XD ... I just kind of picked the map because it is Grado Keep as it is in the game, any treasure chests on the map... just kind of came with it, I didn't actually think they'd come into play... XD
Considering that if those archers start walking out they'll run into the Spike Guild on the left and King Sion on the right, they'll realize rather quickly that they're not going anywhere. Remember that Sion will be heading up, so. And it is supposed to take a turn for a thief to open a lock, you might be left behind when everyone else moves... XD (the previous was a game-related joke)
... Well, you might succeed, depending on your explanation. The people around here aren't quite the type to put that much value into the treasures around here, most guards here are pretty sure they're going to be killed one way or another, not to mention I currently don't have a clue what those treasure chests contain. Well, that's entirely up to you to convince me of that something is plausible on that point, though. Haha.
@Draconfound ... ... ... I... didn't actually consider those treasure chests... treasure chests. XD ... I just kind of picked the map because it is Grado Keep as it is in the game, any treasure chests on the map... just kind of came with it, I didn't actually think they'd come into play... XD
Considering that if those archers start walking out they'll run into the Spike Guild on the left and King Sion on the right, they'll realize rather quickly that they're not going anywhere. Remember that Sion will be heading up, so. And it is supposed to take a turn for a thief to open a lock, you might be left behind when everyone else moves... XD (the previous was a game-related joke)
... Well, you might succeed, depending on your explanation. The people around here aren't quite the type to put that much value into the treasures around here, most guards here are pretty sure they're going to be killed one way or another, not to mention I currently don't have a clue what those treasure chests contain. Well, that's entirely up to you to convince me of that something is plausible on that point, though. Haha.
@Draconfound If you want to have a faster conversation, you could PM me short pieces and I'll reply as I see it and then you could post the full thing. I mean, we'd be able to have more answers and returns if we do it that way, but obviously that only works in private conversations and so. Posting your half IC and then I post the answers work as well, but it will definitely take longer.
If you wish to control the conversation yourself you could probably control them yourself, but I would suppose that doesn't get the same response and feeling as actually talking with me would do.
*is sitting on nails hoping nobody tries to recruit nameless individuals, because that'd be totally turn into way too many way too fast, since I'd have to give them all character and such. There's already been random naming of people who are supposed to be nameless... XD*
If you wish to control the conversation yourself you could probably control them yourself, but I would suppose that doesn't get the same response and feeling as actually talking with me would do.
*is sitting on nails hoping nobody tries to recruit nameless individuals, because that'd be totally turn into way too many way too fast, since I'd have to give them all character and such. There's already been random naming of people who are supposed to be nameless... XD*
@71342 Really, any way of telling where you're going that I understand works well. I'd say Harbringer did it excellently.
Also, the guy you're dragging is a Priest, the regular class below Bishop. He can only use staves, you'll see no offensive light magic from him. Is this a conscious mistake or something we can throw in? XD
Oh, and when I say "Any NPC will follow your commands"... It is if the NPCs are of Blue color, so Green (or Red, or Purple assuming it doesn't make sense for them to follow your command) don't need to follow your command if they don't want to. Haha. But... heh...
Also, the guy you're dragging is a Priest, the regular class below Bishop. He can only use staves, you'll see no offensive light magic from him. Is this a conscious mistake or something we can throw in? XD
Oh, and when I say "Any NPC will follow your commands"... It is if the NPCs are of Blue color, so Green (or Red, or Purple assuming it doesn't make sense for them to follow your command) don't need to follow your command if they don't want to. Haha. But... heh...
@Nightmare Bunny In the IC, you tell how you're moving along with the rest of your post. Either by integrating it in the rest like Archibald traveling across half the width of the map just did, or... however else you want, really, haha.
And diversity is excellent~! ... Not sure he became like that when everyone in Caer Pelyn speaks normally, he's probably the only one in the entire world who speaks like that, guess he must have gone out in the wild even EARLIER than I thought, (gosh, that makes a certain detail none of you know so amusing), but eh! I approve! XD
Though really, at later times I'll put some realistic limits of how far you went before stuff started to happen, enemies should have moved an equal distance during their movement, after all.
And diversity is excellent~! ... Not sure he became like that when everyone in Caer Pelyn speaks normally, he's probably the only one in the entire world who speaks like that, guess he must have gone out in the wild even EARLIER than I thought, (gosh, that makes a certain detail none of you know so amusing), but eh! I approve! XD
Though really, at later times I'll put some realistic limits of how far you went before stuff started to happen, enemies should have moved an equal distance during their movement, after all.
@Harbringer Oy. Everyone's going to have to move through there. Haha.
@Nightmare Bunny You tell me how you move, I update the map in my next post.
Alright, now let's check the IC...
Edit: Oh, Ret talks like that, eh? Teh-heh...
*onto Alvin's post* Oh, yeah, I could have worded some of those words differently, but the trying to talk would also be getting you killed, so yeah... Hahaha...
@Nightmare Bunny You tell me how you move, I update the map in my next post.
Alright, now let's check the IC...
Edit: Oh, Ret talks like that, eh? Teh-heh...
*onto Alvin's post* Oh, yeah, I could have worded some of those words differently, but the trying to talk would also be getting you killed, so yeah... Hahaha...
@Harbringer XD ... Thanks. That made me laugh. Haha.
@Nightmare Bunny Thanks~
If anyone has quick questions they want a character to answer swiftly or just a comment they want responded to or similar, they can probably ask those outside the IC and I can give the appropriate answer and the person who asked can simply involve it in their post as well. If that is more convenient to them.
@Nightmare Bunny Thanks~
If anyone has quick questions they want a character to answer swiftly or just a comment they want responded to or similar, they can probably ask those outside the IC and I can give the appropriate answer and the person who asked can simply involve it in their post as well. If that is more convenient to them.
Post made. Apologies for the length for those troubled by it.
Aldo is, as you may have guessed, the device I will be using to push the plot forward if you're in a bind. He'll stick in the back when it comes to actually making decisions or fighting important fights (unless you command him to fight an important fight), he'll just provide the necessary information in times of need so you can make decisions.
The magic I gave him is, all in all, just an excuse to make things more convenient. If enough of you think this is completely absurd, then I will remove it. That's about it.
He was also the absolutely first character I created, the first character I intended would join you as an NPC, and the first character to get his class doubled by a player character... XD ... I already asked Bunny if that was fine or if I should change his class, and it was fine. All of you are going to get NPCs with the same class as you, anyway. ... Or at least your promotions. Haha. He'll be following your orders in battle, as will all NPCs, they will all follow the orders any player character gives them. Yupp, should a King or Queen join as an NPC, they'll follow the commands of the servants. No problem at all.
I apologize for having the NPCs talk a lot without you being able to respond. If you want to interrupt somewhere, do tell, and I'll consider it.
That's about that. If you have any complaints or see any errors, tell me, and I'll see to it. That is all. GM, out.
Edit: *sees @TheHangedMan as user reading the page* And oh, yeah, there was that side-quest... Haha... Alright... ... ... Give me a bit longer, unless you want to, like, start it out. You could, like, write the situation you think you're in and I could make a map to match it and control it from there... ... ... But that probably wouldn't be very nice of me... Haha...
Aldo is, as you may have guessed, the device I will be using to push the plot forward if you're in a bind. He'll stick in the back when it comes to actually making decisions or fighting important fights (unless you command him to fight an important fight), he'll just provide the necessary information in times of need so you can make decisions.
The magic I gave him is, all in all, just an excuse to make things more convenient. If enough of you think this is completely absurd, then I will remove it. That's about it.
He was also the absolutely first character I created, the first character I intended would join you as an NPC, and the first character to get his class doubled by a player character... XD ... I already asked Bunny if that was fine or if I should change his class, and it was fine. All of you are going to get NPCs with the same class as you, anyway. ... Or at least your promotions. Haha. He'll be following your orders in battle, as will all NPCs, they will all follow the orders any player character gives them. Yupp, should a King or Queen join as an NPC, they'll follow the commands of the servants. No problem at all.
I apologize for having the NPCs talk a lot without you being able to respond. If you want to interrupt somewhere, do tell, and I'll consider it.
That's about that. If you have any complaints or see any errors, tell me, and I'll see to it. That is all. GM, out.
Edit: *sees @TheHangedMan as user reading the page* And oh, yeah, there was that side-quest... Haha... Alright... ... ... Give me a bit longer, unless you want to, like, start it out. You could, like, write the situation you think you're in and I could make a map to match it and control it from there... ... ... But that probably wouldn't be very nice of me... Haha...
Jehanna’s invasion of Grado was swift and efficient. With many of Jehanna’s mercenaries already scattered across Grado, the guild leaders had heard of the plans ahead of time and the country’s few troops were swiftly incapacitated and the nation was put under Jehannan domination. Even Sir Wilhelm, a high-standing and famed general within Grado’s top circle, has been unable to win his battle against the enemy, further dealing another blow to the morale of the remaining Grado troops. And yet, the soldiers of the Fire Emblem’s nation stand firm, for they know what they are defending. … However, they also know that they cannot win. This battle is one which is doomed to be lost, for Jehanna’s strength simply overpowers any which Grado has to counter them with. With the few remaining soldiers defending Grado forced back into Grado Keep (which is apparently what Grado’s castle is called according to the game itself), and are preparing for a final battle. In the meantime, Emperor Rioga of Grado hatches a desperate scheme that should have been put together way before the enemy was knocking on their doorstep, but King Sion of Jehanna’s attack was simply so swift, this is how it became…
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“… They have arrived at the gates.” General Nero informed Rioga with a professional voice, though there was a grim undertone to his voice as the black-haired armored general holding his Steel Sword against the floor, his gaze passive but judging. On his back was a Steel Lance and a Steel Axe prepared as well, this man had the full control of the Weapons Triangle, there was a reason why he was one of the most respected men in Grado with this aura.
“… So they have.” Rioga confirmed, his gaze grim as well, though more uncharacteristically so. Emperor Rioga of Grado usually seemed so sure and proud of himself, like nothing could go wrong, but this had clearly changed with the most recent development. Indeed, few men would be able to keep cool with this incident falling upon their shoulders. The Court Emperor sat at his throne for the moment and looked across the room at the individuals present, that he had called to his throne room.
To his right was one of the most skilled men of Grado, Swordmaster Garric. A man known for being overly cautious and never trusting anything, knowing it could all be trying to kill him. He was currently frowning, looking around the people present and towards various exits as if he felt he was the one who needed to detect a sneak-attack before it happened. Beside him was his student, Kalte, who had come along with the summoning of Garric. Which of course was intentional.
To Rioga’s immediate left was General Nero, of course, but opposite him was Griswal, another trusted knight of Grado. Nero had picked himself among his many knights one which would be present to listen to what was next. Rioga understood the choice completely. A bit further left was the serving girl, Calico, who was apparently serving them drinks as would have been normal in these circumstances. Truly, how dependable, even in Grado’s darkest hour… There as well was Arathyra, a young healer that was only recently employed. Really… she probably didn’t have this in mind when she sought the job.
And of course, in front of Rioga were the two princes. His own son, Alvin, along with his Wyvern. Because everyone is allowed to take their beasts anywhere in the Fire Emblem world, that’s why the castle corridors look like they do. … Rioga was trying to tell himself that it was mostly professional why he had picked him, not because he wanted him safe more than he wanted the object safe… And then Prince Marwood of Renais, who had turned his back on Renais to help Grado out in their time of need. Rioga could respect that, and would grace the prince with the permission to join In saving the world.
The door out was standing slightly ajar, so it was possible that the people on the immediate outside could hear him. Rioga didn’t mind. All soldiers of Grado knew what they had to do, and as such anyone was allowed to accidentally come across the information he had to say. (That is to say, the three who have “Throne Door” in the descriptions of where they are can listen in if they want)
“Everyone. Thank you for coming.” Rioga stood up, staring out over the little crowd, talking as if none of them had any specific position higher than another. Like the status of princes and commoners had disappeared in the times that had come.
“Grado has reached its darkest hour. I fear that even should all of us fight, it would be in vain and only result in us getting ourselves killed.” Rioga aimed a very intentional glance over the two princes as he gave the little word-less voice of warning…
“However, we can still achieve our objective. Our objective is to save the world, to ensure that the Sacred Stone of Grado, which traps the soul of the Demon King, also known as the Fire Emblem…” Rioga would reach behind him, and from SOMEWHERE pick up a small stone. Small enough to fit into a palm, a shining little stone seemingly burning with demonic dark supernatural fire that didn’t seem to injure the one holding it… “… avoids destruction.”
“This is your mission. Nero, Garric and I will be holding up King Sion for as long as we can. The rest of you…” It slightly occurred to Rioga that he may have accidentally included the serving girl in ‘the rest of you’, which wasn’t entirely intentional. Eh. “… are to break through the less defended exit and attempt escape with the Fire Emblem. After that, you will need to make your own decisions of where to head, but always keep the stone safe at all times. You may not leave the stone unprotected somewhere where you think it may not be found, for monsters have been proven to be drawn to it.” Otherwise just sealing it in the bottom of a lake would have been a viable option...
Garric would turn his head and look at Kalte with somewhat raised eyebrows, since his student had clearly been included in the people that were to defend the stone. There appeared to be some doubt as to his student’s capability to help out in the mission. … But Garric always doubted that, even during training, so it was nothing odd as the swordmaster turned and looked back towards Rioga.
“Alvin. Marwood. Princes of Grado and Renais. I will entrust the stone to you. The fate of the world will be in your hands.”
“Kalte. Garric has trained you into quite the fine swordsman. Griswal. General Nero personally volunteered you for being a trusted knight. Both of you, protect them well.”
“Arathyra. I apologize for having to request this of you so soon after you came here. But should they be injured, please support them with your staff and mind.”
“…” Rioga took a moment to look at Calico. “… The princes may possibly have trouble looking after themselves. I am not going to demand you to follow them.” He left it at that. … That was the serving girl that his son had made friends with, wasn’t it…?
“And one more thing.” Rioga would state, looking over towards his right, staring a bit. “Aldo. Take a step forward.” … From behind the pillar a Shaman took a step forward. Those who do not visit the research department would not be familiar with this individual, however, it is otherwise likely that you would perhaps have seen the trace of him, because Aldo is one of Rioga’s advisors when it comes to magical matters, but can also be informative on any and all other parts of life. He has a serious little glare in place, staring at the rest of you as if wondering if they can really pull this off.
<Aldo’s Character Sheet has been added to the NPC list> alt. <You've unlocked Aldo's Character Sheet!>
(due to not wanting to affect the player’s choice of classes, I have withheld the characters that I make for the intention of joining you unless I seen reason not to)
“Aldo. Accompany them. Use your knowledge to guide them should they hit a wall, and use your magic to assist them in times of need.” Rioga states to him, giving him direct orders that should immediately signify to the readers of this post Aldo’s role as an NPC.
“Yes, sir. I will do my best.” Assuming this trip doesn’t end before we even leave the castle, his tone seemed to say. Rioga would smirk a little at Aldo’s behavior before turning towards the rest again. “Aldo has magic that has resulted from years of research that I am sure will come to great use for you all. Please, show the fruits of your family’s research.” … With that, Aldo would turn and look towards the individuals gathered in the room, bring up a hand towards his mouth and focus the magic, before releasing it. It would be the first time any of you got to experience this. Suddenly, a mental image of the battlefield would take form inside your heads… ... Unless you dodged it, which is entirely possible.
“… After my spell is cast, an image of the battlefield will be placed in your minds for the entity of the battle. It will update as things goes along." It does not obstruct vision, just imagine it as having a map-screen on the lower screen of a DS while the upper is your vision. "Using my magic, I can also allow you to communicate with each other over the distance of the battlefield. Simply think of the people you intend to talk to, and you’ll be able to speak to this individual. Anyone can terminate this connection if they want to at any time simply by willing it. … However, it only works for people who have been affected by the spell, so you cannot talk to enemies or those not yet on your side until you’ve approached them. However, now that I have cast the spell, you can add it yourself on anyone who willingly accepts it. I myself don’t need to be on the battlefield for it to work.” And this paragraph was just mechanics that I wanted to have in the game. “… I can teach this magic to other magic-users if necessary.” If you’re going to split up…
“… The western corridors are notably light on enemy troops.” Nero inputs with a small sense of urgency. Like, ‘do not waste this chance’.
“Right, then you should get moving as soon as possible. Any questions?” Rioga says, looking towards the crown and holding forward the Fire Emblem for anyone who’s intending on grabbing it. Most possibly one of the princes.
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“Everyone! Force yourselves into the treasure chamber! Grado’s known to have been a rich nation” (among bandit-myths) “and King Sion is so focused on the Fire Emblem, if we steal as much gold as we possibly can before he gets the Fire Emblem, we’ll be filthy rich!” Morag called out loudly over his troops from the furthest back, the one-eyed Guild Leader of the Spike Guild leader not at all completely considering why he was positioned here at all. “The majority of the Grado army is busy with Sion’s superior troops! We’re free to do as we like! As long as we guard this portion of the castle, we can do as we please! So, all but the bare minimum, strike at the treasure chamber!” The path to the treasure chamber is now the top-left staircase that so many enemy soldiers are trying to enter but cannot due to a number of knights standing in the way constantly being healed by the priests behind them…
“Don’t hold back! Steal! Take! There’s no focus here, we ignore the rest of the battle, the rest of the battle will ignore us! This is the chance of a lifetime! All for the treasure chamber…!” Morag calls out, the mostly bald, greedy one-eyed man raising his weapon above his head as his troops respond, fighting away, pressing at the chamber while leaving the path out relatively unguarded…
“… Hey, what if they try to escape through here? Emperor Rioga is no fool, he must know he can’t win…” The soldier to Morag’s left asked him, frowning and looking around in worry.
“What are you talking about?” Morag looked at him with a glare of how stupid the soldier was. Then he raised his weapon… “I am Morag! Undefeatable leader of the Spike Guild! Let him come! As long as I am personally guarding the western exit, the Demon King himself wouldn’t be able to get out if he tried…! Ha-ha-ha…!” And as such, Morag expressed his confidence in his fighting-ability and how the western exit was completely safe from any form of attempts to escape, the soldier beside him having no choice but to assume this to be the case as he shifted his uncomfortable weight a bit, staring forward hoping that nobody actually try to escape due to assuming this place to be swarmed with enemy troops, like it would be should Morag had followed his original orders…
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“… The Spike Guild holds the western entrance, eh?” The giant, muscled form of Rhodri mumbled and a grin formed on his expression as he heard of this fact from none other than King Sion of the Red Sands himself. He thinks for himself, his absolutely giant axe hefted over his shoulder, thinking about the rowdy group he’s had to work with for a while… “… Aren’t they just a little unreliable for a mission of this sort of importance? I mean, I could place myself and the Wheel Guild there and close the lid for good! Ho-ho-ho!” Rhodri laughed a bit for himself, thinking of how much he’d outperform that silly guild. … However, the sound of a sword being drawn brought his attention back, looking at the back of the red-caped white-haired armored man who had commanded this invasion…
“The Spike Guild is unrefined, but numerous. With the Grado Military focused on us, they should do their job of filling up space… amply.” The calculated voice of this absurdly calm and focused man rang like a melody though the air, and from his tone there was absolutely no doubt that this man had complete control of this situation. It was just something around him, an aura of dominance that was hard to mistake, anyone in his presence simply felt inferior to him, and yet Rhordi grinned behind this man. This power… was why Rhodri was happy following a man like this. “… Besides,” Sion continued. “… Should they fail me in this regard, then I will know that they were not doing their jobs and will be able to punish them accordingly.” Sion’s voice sounded a touch amused as he said so. … You put them there knowing that would happen so you could deal with a growing problem within Jehanna’s ranks, huh, Sion? … Rhodri chuckled at the thought. Wasn’t that a little bit much of a risk to take for the sake of this important a mission? Still, it was amusing…
To their right, a man was smiling so very widely, a thin man with his bare upper body exposed staring with adoring eyes at his lord, white skin and creepy demeanor as the pale individual stared at him. This was Nethanel, a swordsman so utterly dedicated to Sion that it was… disturbing. Still, we was possibly the deadliest swordsman in the world as well, nobody Rhordi wanted to stand against… His eyes were filled with happiness, a reaction to Sion’s ploy about the Spike Guild, like it was the most brilliant move in the world that was so utterly like his lord to do and nobody else would have thought of such a wonderful move to make… … … Eh. Rhodri shook his head a bit at the pale swordsman’s expression and turned forward, readying his axe for battle.
“Hear me, soldiers of Grado.” Sion spoke, looking out over the armored knights of Grado. “This is a battle which you cannot win. I will spare and treat any individual who puts down their arms with dignity and respect. I have come for the Fire Emblem, not for your lives. Hand it over, step aside and allow us forward, and not a single one of you will need to die. However, stand against us, and we will not show you any mercy. So please, do stand down.” The King of Jehanna said with a stale tone, looking out over them as if he cared about them. … The soldiers of Grado gripped their weapons tighter, preparing themselves for battle, and stood firm. … A small smile came across Sion’s expression for a briefest moment before he looked at them with a stale expression, and a merciless glare. “… No?”
Nethanel smiled, fingering his blade on his right side with his left hand, knowing it would taste blood soon. Rhodri gave a smirk as he heaved his giant axe in front of him to prepare for battle. The numerous troops behind them made themselves ready in similar ways.
“Then… you have already made your choice. A pity.” … And with that, Sion took his first step towards the Grado battle-line, his boot against the floor echoing like the sound of judgment approaching…
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To the left of the entrance to the throne room, there were two fighters standing staring at the Pegasus Knight and the Myrmidon in the direction of the throne room. They stood immobile, with confident grins, seemingly only in place there in order to guard the passageway while the rest of the Spike Guild were seeking to force their way in towards the stair in the top left. This is simply a report of what they’d be doing.
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The ways to the left and right are directions towards different parts of the keep, like living rooms and similar, nothing that is important. For the sake of this mission, the exits are those two down there.
On the top right side of the battlefield, a certain band of misfits led by a certain archer would be going through the Keep’s corridor carrying the spoils after having stolen from a pantry. … Still, while some Grado soldiers would be surprised to see them, they wouldn’t be more afraid of them than they already are for the Jehannan army, if anything some might shout to them to get to safety or stay out of the way if they aren’t going to help fight against the Jehannans…
Also, even if these are visible on the map from Aldo’s spell, they’d probably appear as green un-unique along with the rest, it wouldn't be obvious they're odd. It was just confusing with even more green units for players to see. ... Actually, Aldo's spell probably don't bring game-colors in...
At some undetermined spot on the map, a thief had sneaked in. On the map, he appears to be standing on top of the wall. He wouldn’t be visible on said map. Habit can choose to move to wherever he wants, for now, and appear where he likes. That’s about it.
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“… They have arrived at the gates.” General Nero informed Rioga with a professional voice, though there was a grim undertone to his voice as the black-haired armored general holding his Steel Sword against the floor, his gaze passive but judging. On his back was a Steel Lance and a Steel Axe prepared as well, this man had the full control of the Weapons Triangle, there was a reason why he was one of the most respected men in Grado with this aura.
“… So they have.” Rioga confirmed, his gaze grim as well, though more uncharacteristically so. Emperor Rioga of Grado usually seemed so sure and proud of himself, like nothing could go wrong, but this had clearly changed with the most recent development. Indeed, few men would be able to keep cool with this incident falling upon their shoulders. The Court Emperor sat at his throne for the moment and looked across the room at the individuals present, that he had called to his throne room.
To his right was one of the most skilled men of Grado, Swordmaster Garric. A man known for being overly cautious and never trusting anything, knowing it could all be trying to kill him. He was currently frowning, looking around the people present and towards various exits as if he felt he was the one who needed to detect a sneak-attack before it happened. Beside him was his student, Kalte, who had come along with the summoning of Garric. Which of course was intentional.
To Rioga’s immediate left was General Nero, of course, but opposite him was Griswal, another trusted knight of Grado. Nero had picked himself among his many knights one which would be present to listen to what was next. Rioga understood the choice completely. A bit further left was the serving girl, Calico, who was apparently serving them drinks as would have been normal in these circumstances. Truly, how dependable, even in Grado’s darkest hour… There as well was Arathyra, a young healer that was only recently employed. Really… she probably didn’t have this in mind when she sought the job.
And of course, in front of Rioga were the two princes. His own son, Alvin, along with his Wyvern. Because everyone is allowed to take their beasts anywhere in the Fire Emblem world, that’s why the castle corridors look like they do. … Rioga was trying to tell himself that it was mostly professional why he had picked him, not because he wanted him safe more than he wanted the object safe… And then Prince Marwood of Renais, who had turned his back on Renais to help Grado out in their time of need. Rioga could respect that, and would grace the prince with the permission to join In saving the world.
The door out was standing slightly ajar, so it was possible that the people on the immediate outside could hear him. Rioga didn’t mind. All soldiers of Grado knew what they had to do, and as such anyone was allowed to accidentally come across the information he had to say. (That is to say, the three who have “Throne Door” in the descriptions of where they are can listen in if they want)
“Everyone. Thank you for coming.” Rioga stood up, staring out over the little crowd, talking as if none of them had any specific position higher than another. Like the status of princes and commoners had disappeared in the times that had come.
“Grado has reached its darkest hour. I fear that even should all of us fight, it would be in vain and only result in us getting ourselves killed.” Rioga aimed a very intentional glance over the two princes as he gave the little word-less voice of warning…
“However, we can still achieve our objective. Our objective is to save the world, to ensure that the Sacred Stone of Grado, which traps the soul of the Demon King, also known as the Fire Emblem…” Rioga would reach behind him, and from SOMEWHERE pick up a small stone. Small enough to fit into a palm, a shining little stone seemingly burning with demonic dark supernatural fire that didn’t seem to injure the one holding it… “… avoids destruction.”
“This is your mission. Nero, Garric and I will be holding up King Sion for as long as we can. The rest of you…” It slightly occurred to Rioga that he may have accidentally included the serving girl in ‘the rest of you’, which wasn’t entirely intentional. Eh. “… are to break through the less defended exit and attempt escape with the Fire Emblem. After that, you will need to make your own decisions of where to head, but always keep the stone safe at all times. You may not leave the stone unprotected somewhere where you think it may not be found, for monsters have been proven to be drawn to it.” Otherwise just sealing it in the bottom of a lake would have been a viable option...
Garric would turn his head and look at Kalte with somewhat raised eyebrows, since his student had clearly been included in the people that were to defend the stone. There appeared to be some doubt as to his student’s capability to help out in the mission. … But Garric always doubted that, even during training, so it was nothing odd as the swordmaster turned and looked back towards Rioga.
“Alvin. Marwood. Princes of Grado and Renais. I will entrust the stone to you. The fate of the world will be in your hands.”
“Kalte. Garric has trained you into quite the fine swordsman. Griswal. General Nero personally volunteered you for being a trusted knight. Both of you, protect them well.”
“Arathyra. I apologize for having to request this of you so soon after you came here. But should they be injured, please support them with your staff and mind.”
“…” Rioga took a moment to look at Calico. “… The princes may possibly have trouble looking after themselves. I am not going to demand you to follow them.” He left it at that. … That was the serving girl that his son had made friends with, wasn’t it…?
“And one more thing.” Rioga would state, looking over towards his right, staring a bit. “Aldo. Take a step forward.” … From behind the pillar a Shaman took a step forward. Those who do not visit the research department would not be familiar with this individual, however, it is otherwise likely that you would perhaps have seen the trace of him, because Aldo is one of Rioga’s advisors when it comes to magical matters, but can also be informative on any and all other parts of life. He has a serious little glare in place, staring at the rest of you as if wondering if they can really pull this off.
<Aldo’s Character Sheet has been added to the NPC list> alt. <You've unlocked Aldo's Character Sheet!>
(due to not wanting to affect the player’s choice of classes, I have withheld the characters that I make for the intention of joining you unless I seen reason not to)
“Aldo. Accompany them. Use your knowledge to guide them should they hit a wall, and use your magic to assist them in times of need.” Rioga states to him, giving him direct orders that should immediately signify to the readers of this post Aldo’s role as an NPC.
“Yes, sir. I will do my best.” Assuming this trip doesn’t end before we even leave the castle, his tone seemed to say. Rioga would smirk a little at Aldo’s behavior before turning towards the rest again. “Aldo has magic that has resulted from years of research that I am sure will come to great use for you all. Please, show the fruits of your family’s research.” … With that, Aldo would turn and look towards the individuals gathered in the room, bring up a hand towards his mouth and focus the magic, before releasing it. It would be the first time any of you got to experience this. Suddenly, a mental image of the battlefield would take form inside your heads… ... Unless you dodged it, which is entirely possible.
“… After my spell is cast, an image of the battlefield will be placed in your minds for the entity of the battle. It will update as things goes along." It does not obstruct vision, just imagine it as having a map-screen on the lower screen of a DS while the upper is your vision. "Using my magic, I can also allow you to communicate with each other over the distance of the battlefield. Simply think of the people you intend to talk to, and you’ll be able to speak to this individual. Anyone can terminate this connection if they want to at any time simply by willing it. … However, it only works for people who have been affected by the spell, so you cannot talk to enemies or those not yet on your side until you’ve approached them. However, now that I have cast the spell, you can add it yourself on anyone who willingly accepts it. I myself don’t need to be on the battlefield for it to work.” And this paragraph was just mechanics that I wanted to have in the game. “… I can teach this magic to other magic-users if necessary.” If you’re going to split up…
“… The western corridors are notably light on enemy troops.” Nero inputs with a small sense of urgency. Like, ‘do not waste this chance’.
“Right, then you should get moving as soon as possible. Any questions?” Rioga says, looking towards the crown and holding forward the Fire Emblem for anyone who’s intending on grabbing it. Most possibly one of the princes.
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“Everyone! Force yourselves into the treasure chamber! Grado’s known to have been a rich nation” (among bandit-myths) “and King Sion is so focused on the Fire Emblem, if we steal as much gold as we possibly can before he gets the Fire Emblem, we’ll be filthy rich!” Morag called out loudly over his troops from the furthest back, the one-eyed Guild Leader of the Spike Guild leader not at all completely considering why he was positioned here at all. “The majority of the Grado army is busy with Sion’s superior troops! We’re free to do as we like! As long as we guard this portion of the castle, we can do as we please! So, all but the bare minimum, strike at the treasure chamber!” The path to the treasure chamber is now the top-left staircase that so many enemy soldiers are trying to enter but cannot due to a number of knights standing in the way constantly being healed by the priests behind them…
“Don’t hold back! Steal! Take! There’s no focus here, we ignore the rest of the battle, the rest of the battle will ignore us! This is the chance of a lifetime! All for the treasure chamber…!” Morag calls out, the mostly bald, greedy one-eyed man raising his weapon above his head as his troops respond, fighting away, pressing at the chamber while leaving the path out relatively unguarded…
“… Hey, what if they try to escape through here? Emperor Rioga is no fool, he must know he can’t win…” The soldier to Morag’s left asked him, frowning and looking around in worry.
“What are you talking about?” Morag looked at him with a glare of how stupid the soldier was. Then he raised his weapon… “I am Morag! Undefeatable leader of the Spike Guild! Let him come! As long as I am personally guarding the western exit, the Demon King himself wouldn’t be able to get out if he tried…! Ha-ha-ha…!” And as such, Morag expressed his confidence in his fighting-ability and how the western exit was completely safe from any form of attempts to escape, the soldier beside him having no choice but to assume this to be the case as he shifted his uncomfortable weight a bit, staring forward hoping that nobody actually try to escape due to assuming this place to be swarmed with enemy troops, like it would be should Morag had followed his original orders…
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“… The Spike Guild holds the western entrance, eh?” The giant, muscled form of Rhodri mumbled and a grin formed on his expression as he heard of this fact from none other than King Sion of the Red Sands himself. He thinks for himself, his absolutely giant axe hefted over his shoulder, thinking about the rowdy group he’s had to work with for a while… “… Aren’t they just a little unreliable for a mission of this sort of importance? I mean, I could place myself and the Wheel Guild there and close the lid for good! Ho-ho-ho!” Rhodri laughed a bit for himself, thinking of how much he’d outperform that silly guild. … However, the sound of a sword being drawn brought his attention back, looking at the back of the red-caped white-haired armored man who had commanded this invasion…
“The Spike Guild is unrefined, but numerous. With the Grado Military focused on us, they should do their job of filling up space… amply.” The calculated voice of this absurdly calm and focused man rang like a melody though the air, and from his tone there was absolutely no doubt that this man had complete control of this situation. It was just something around him, an aura of dominance that was hard to mistake, anyone in his presence simply felt inferior to him, and yet Rhordi grinned behind this man. This power… was why Rhodri was happy following a man like this. “… Besides,” Sion continued. “… Should they fail me in this regard, then I will know that they were not doing their jobs and will be able to punish them accordingly.” Sion’s voice sounded a touch amused as he said so. … You put them there knowing that would happen so you could deal with a growing problem within Jehanna’s ranks, huh, Sion? … Rhodri chuckled at the thought. Wasn’t that a little bit much of a risk to take for the sake of this important a mission? Still, it was amusing…
To their right, a man was smiling so very widely, a thin man with his bare upper body exposed staring with adoring eyes at his lord, white skin and creepy demeanor as the pale individual stared at him. This was Nethanel, a swordsman so utterly dedicated to Sion that it was… disturbing. Still, we was possibly the deadliest swordsman in the world as well, nobody Rhordi wanted to stand against… His eyes were filled with happiness, a reaction to Sion’s ploy about the Spike Guild, like it was the most brilliant move in the world that was so utterly like his lord to do and nobody else would have thought of such a wonderful move to make… … … Eh. Rhodri shook his head a bit at the pale swordsman’s expression and turned forward, readying his axe for battle.
“Hear me, soldiers of Grado.” Sion spoke, looking out over the armored knights of Grado. “This is a battle which you cannot win. I will spare and treat any individual who puts down their arms with dignity and respect. I have come for the Fire Emblem, not for your lives. Hand it over, step aside and allow us forward, and not a single one of you will need to die. However, stand against us, and we will not show you any mercy. So please, do stand down.” The King of Jehanna said with a stale tone, looking out over them as if he cared about them. … The soldiers of Grado gripped their weapons tighter, preparing themselves for battle, and stood firm. … A small smile came across Sion’s expression for a briefest moment before he looked at them with a stale expression, and a merciless glare. “… No?”
Nethanel smiled, fingering his blade on his right side with his left hand, knowing it would taste blood soon. Rhodri gave a smirk as he heaved his giant axe in front of him to prepare for battle. The numerous troops behind them made themselves ready in similar ways.
“Then… you have already made your choice. A pity.” … And with that, Sion took his first step towards the Grado battle-line, his boot against the floor echoing like the sound of judgment approaching…
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To the left of the entrance to the throne room, there were two fighters standing staring at the Pegasus Knight and the Myrmidon in the direction of the throne room. They stood immobile, with confident grins, seemingly only in place there in order to guard the passageway while the rest of the Spike Guild were seeking to force their way in towards the stair in the top left. This is simply a report of what they’d be doing.
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The ways to the left and right are directions towards different parts of the keep, like living rooms and similar, nothing that is important. For the sake of this mission, the exits are those two down there.
On the top right side of the battlefield, a certain band of misfits led by a certain archer would be going through the Keep’s corridor carrying the spoils after having stolen from a pantry. … Still, while some Grado soldiers would be surprised to see them, they wouldn’t be more afraid of them than they already are for the Jehannan army, if anything some might shout to them to get to safety or stay out of the way if they aren’t going to help fight against the Jehannans…
Also, even if these are visible on the map from Aldo’s spell, they’d probably appear as green un-unique along with the rest, it wouldn't be obvious they're odd. It was just confusing with even more green units for players to see. ... Actually, Aldo's spell probably don't bring game-colors in...
At some undetermined spot on the map, a thief had sneaked in. On the map, he appears to be standing on top of the wall. He wouldn’t be visible on said map. Habit can choose to move to wherever he wants, for now, and appear where he likes. That’s about it.
@Lightning Fast Wilhelm the what... "Worthy" sounds a lot like self-praise. Did he give that name to himself, was he given it officially given or was it a nickname bards randomly gave him? Because then "Wilhelm the Worthy" sounds likely since they're talking about him being worthy of legacy of ancient Grado or something. Yeah, I'm blaming all of his fame on the bards. He somehow became an idol, now, rather than a great warrior. He's that too, but the random bards made him into Chuck Norris by creating loads of absurd facts... Yeah, think of him as Chuck Norris, who would actually lose to Bruce Lee but everyone thinks he'd destroy the planet if he feels like. XD
And yeah, I do imagine everything being a bit smaller scale in Fire Emblem, somehow. Like, yeah, battles actually do take place with the amount of soldiers that we see on the battlefield. That is how I'm going to roll, anyway.
If you'd like to add anything, feel free. I'll look it over when you say you're done.
@ruler710 If it is magic then yeah, suddenly move double speed seems to be it. Unless we're also bringing in the different kinds of dances from earlier GBA titles, then they can do a variety of things. Haha. ... Or, well, suddenly allow the user to post another set of actions without allowing the rest of the world to react... But that sounds silly. haha.
@Nightmare Bunny ... Got stuck writing on the intro scene trying to figure out if Rioga is actually asking the serving girl he doesn't know is a Shaman to accompany them on this supremely dangerous mission along with the rest (and if so, why) or if she's going to follow them on her own after that he has presented the mission to the rest of them. Thoughts?
And yeah, I do imagine everything being a bit smaller scale in Fire Emblem, somehow. Like, yeah, battles actually do take place with the amount of soldiers that we see on the battlefield. That is how I'm going to roll, anyway.
If you'd like to add anything, feel free. I'll look it over when you say you're done.
@ruler710 If it is magic then yeah, suddenly move double speed seems to be it. Unless we're also bringing in the different kinds of dances from earlier GBA titles, then they can do a variety of things. Haha. ... Or, well, suddenly allow the user to post another set of actions without allowing the rest of the world to react... But that sounds silly. haha.
@Nightmare Bunny ... Got stuck writing on the intro scene trying to figure out if Rioga is actually asking the serving girl he doesn't know is a Shaman to accompany them on this supremely dangerous mission along with the rest (and if so, why) or if she's going to follow them on her own after that he has presented the mission to the rest of them. Thoughts?
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