Emma {-} Sain
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Emma is a taciturn, reserved and distrustful tactician who can't wield a weapon to save her life.
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Level C
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Sain : Lady Emma! (Approaches) There I was grooming my horse, fair maiden, when I saw the golden halo of your head. And I immediately knew that this lovely sight could not remain unacknowledged by such a glorious day!
Emma : But, I'm not blonde...
Sain : Blonde, brown haired, what is this but a detail? For your hair to shine so brightly, the sun must have bestowed a charm upon it so its sight brings courage to the heart of the valiant! Isn't it wonderful to know that the day itself wanted us to be reunited right now?
Emma : ...
Sain : Oh, yes my lady, I know the power of destiny can be overwhelming. The words fail me too!
Emma : *If only it was possible.*
Sain (still on): Who can tell the surprises that this journey has in store for the two of us? The best we can do is to explore them together, hand in hand! Let us ride to the nearest village, and--
Emma: Well--
Sain: No, don't mention it. Fate will speak in our stead. Here, just lend me your dainty hand--
Emma (Steps back): Sorry but... I remember I've left some urgent business back there! (Leaves hastily)
Sain: Ah, cruel day! Separating us as quickly as we meet...
Level B
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Sain (sighing): Emma... Emma... (Turns around and notices Louise): Oh! ... Why, Lady Louise, why must you be such an enchanting beauty?
Emma (approaches, with a skeptical expression): Here. (Turns around to leave)
Sain (faces her and receives the vulnerary): Ah! Mysterious onyx, muse of our battles! What do you give to this knight, and where are your feet taking you so soon?
Emma, (still giving her back): Vulnerary. Your injury. (Leaves)
Sain: Much care for the body yet much hast to break the heart! Aren't women versatile... but aren't they charming! (Sighs)
Level A
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Emma : ...
Sain : ...
Emma : Are you sure you did have to jump in the path of the enemy's arrow ?
Sain : My lady, can a knight remain passive while a pearl of strategy like you put her safety at stake?
Emma : But I was already hit! Why not try to shelter the wounded? You headed into a random archer, miles away and in plain sight! You had to know you would get fired!
Sain : Lady Emma, you need not to worry, no arrow can stop this soldier from serving you! You must heal for both of us! Our company can't go healthy with the deprivation of your bright mind!
Emma : ...
Sain : ...
Emma : Sain?
Sain : Y-yes?
Emma : Thanks you.