- Sorcha and Topaz (B):
Sorcha: *looks next to herself* ... Small world, eh?
Topaz: Fellow night owls flock together.
Sorcha: Heh. *elbows Topaz's arm* ... Ye know, no matta where we are, de ye think dat de night sky looks de same?
Topaz: Hardly. The sky isn't as blue. There are too many things reaching up towards the heavens.
Sorcha: Gotta wonder why Fodlan's gotta build thins' dat gotta reach high up. *looks up* Think it mite be dat dey got baby dicks?
Topaz: *snorts while stifling laughter* ... Hardly.
*two share a laugh while they look up towards the night sky*
Sorcha: ... Ye know, Brigid's a place where de grass is green and wind's are blowin' freely... and really, no matter how much de Empire tries te turn me home into der personal vacation spots... dey can't take away dis majesty above our 'eads.
Topaz: I'd like to see them try with Almyra. It'll be a beautiful judgement day to see two monoliths go at it at each other like a pair of overcompensating fools.
Sorcha: Ha! Gud stuff.
Topaz: ... I think part of the reason why I took this mission... to kill Khalid, was to be free from my tyrannical boss who is holding my people hostage. Even it's for a brief moment in the long run, I think I'll have no regrets if I remember these days before my time comes.
Sorcha: Ha! I ain't gunna plan on dyin' until de Empire is de one bowin' at me feet.
Topaz: For now... *holds Sorcha's hand* ... I think a little peace can be enjoyed. Just the two of us.