Me: This is it. The epilogue.

Serra: Waaahhh!

Canas: Well, it's been fun.

Me: But it hasn't ended yet!


Eliwood's army was at the Dragon's Gate, and Ninian had been captured. So the army was outside a large castle, trying to make it inside. Serra had been badly injured and was taken to the healer's tent. Eliwood and Hector excused Canas from battle and let him go to the healer's tent to see Serra.

"Hey," Canas said, poking his head in.

"Canas!" Serra said cheerfully as he walked in.

"Are you feeling alright?" he knelt down by her bed.

"Yeah, I'm plain."

"You sure about that? Your clothing is really stained with blood."

"Yeah, so? But it's not fair!! I wanna be on the battlefield too!! You know, we haven't talked to each other for a while."

Canas smiled. "Well, I hope you'll feel better soon."

Serra looked up at him with biiig puppy dog eyes. "Could you stay down hewe fo a wittow while wonger?"

"Well, I suppose."

"Yay!!"

"So...have you gotten much experience lately?"

"Well, I did get promoted to a bishop...."

"Really? That's wonderful!"

"Yeah, it is- ow!!"

"Are you alright??"

"Yeah, I got this big old wound on my leg and it hurrrrts!"

"Well, hasn't somebody healed it yet?"

"No, Pricilla's busy with everyone else!"

"But there aren't many people in here!"

"So? Their wounds are worse than my own."

"Oh..." She was right. Lucius looked like he was just barely clinging to life. Farina was halfway dead or something.

"Sooooo...whaddaya wanna talk about?"

"Hm...never really thought about that." Canas was thinking.

Suddenly, Erk was rushed into the tent. He had blood all over his face, and he had a large gash on his chest.

"ERK! What happened??!"

"..." Erk said.

"Oh, Erk!" She got out of bed and ran over to Erk. He glared at her.

"I'm going to go back out. I'll see you later."

"Okay..."


Two hours later

Canas was rushed into the tent as well. He could have been in the worst condition out of any of them. He had fainted from the loss of blood. There was an extremely large wound on his arm.

Serra gasped. "Oh, are you alright????" He opened hid eyes. She was just a pink-and-purple blur.

"Ohh...."

Serra grabbed a heal staff when he was laid on a bed. She used the staff on him. A few wounds were healed, but the one on his arm wasn't really different.

"Ummm..."

Canas looked at her and smiled. "It's alright. I'm a little better now."

"I hope so," she said, "you're my only friend (besides Erk) in this camp, and I don't wanna lose you OR Erk!!"

"Yes, well, I'm not going anwhere."

"Good." Serra gave him a hug.


After the war

Serra reached Ostia and has served it for a while. Canas said good-bye to Serra, but as you may know, Canas and his wife were killed protecting their village from a snowstorm. Serra was at his funeral. Before he had died, Canas and his wife visited Serra, and she got to know his wife a little more. She said they were very happy and kind and always did everything they could for the others. Serra mourns the loss of her good friend, but Erk has been helping her ease the pain. He says that in a while, years from now, that she would be joining him for eternity. And now, every few days, she visits his grave to pray for Canas and his wife.


Me: And that's it.

Serra: -snif- That's so sad!!

Sain: Yes, that's very sad.... I can't believe it...

Canas: What? I die in a snowstorm?

Me: Yeah, and I'm gonna wipe your memory of it.

Canas: Uh oh...