RM: Hey, what's this?
Nasir: What is it, RM?
RM: Look here. This is the only place in these ruins where I've seen healthy grass growing.
Nasir: You're right.
RM: And I found this.
Nasir: A white feather? Of course. So this is where...
RM: Where what?
Nasir: This way. Come with me.
RM: What now? Nasir! What have you found?
Nasir: ...A heron.
Leanne: (Whatever is this...?)
RM: ...Um... That's a girl. Nasir, you said that the male heron we met was the only surviving member of the race.
Nasir: I believed it to be true. To find another survivor...It's a miracle.
Leanne: (Who are you?)
RM: Hey, wait, please! I must speak-
Leanne: (Yaaaa...! Stay away, human!)
Ike: Come on. Wake up.
Leanne: ...
Nasir: She's lost consciousness.
RM: I guess there's nothing I can do but wait for her to come around. I wasn't trying to frighten her.
Oliver: Oh! Oh! Oh! I've found you at last! My beautiful treasure!
RM: It's about time you showed your bloated face, Duke Tanas!
Oliver: Oh! Oh... No mistake about it. That is the spectacular work of art I paid so much to obtain...
RM: You still claim ownership, do you?
Oliver: No, wait... Something's different...This is...a female!? You mean to tell me that yet another lives? How spectacular! Men! Bring me that heron! But do her no harm!
RM: You'll never have her! Again? Will this corpulent windbag never learn? Form up, troops! We must protect the heron!
(A battle begins. 10 minutes pass. The battle ends.)
Oliver: Aaa...aaarrrrrgggghhhh! What vexatious wretches! I am...overmatched! I can't believe I'm saying this, but... there's another white heron! Re-retreat! Leave them their prize!
(Scene change.)
Nasir: If this conflict is going to drag on, I think it best for us to call up some reinforcements.