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"Robin! No!"

"Thank you, Chrom. For...everything... Tell the others...my last thoughts were of them... May we meet again, in a better life..."

"Robin! No! Ah gods, NO!"

Chrom and the Shepherds watching in sorrow and tears as Robin fading way in smoke.

I'm sorry my friends, for breaking my promise of everyone returning alive. But the fact that if my death prevents the future generations of our friends and family from fearing Grima and the Risen ever again, then I couldn't very well say no to that.

Robin last thought while waving Chrom and the Shepherds goodbye while he vanished into nothingness and darkness.

Grima's corpse falling down and turning into nothing but bones and ashes which form a new form of continent after his demise at Robin's dark magic. With the Shepherds mourning the death of their friend and tactician Robin who sacrifice his life to permanently kill the Fell Dragon Grima Forever.

In a unknown forest lies the body of the Shepherds tactician Robin slumbering and protected in darkness. Unknown to the tactician who slept peacefully in the night of the forest. He was going to be awakened by a certain mercenary which will lead to a new awakening on the continent of Fodlan.