LordCowCow

Nice But since I said I would MAIDS SHOULD HAVE MAID UNIFORMS THAT AINT NO MAID

oshit plot twist, yui, he took one of your knight classes

SWIM OR DIE THE RIGHT ANSWER DINO FORCE

WELCOME TO THE DYNASTY HOMBRE

HORSE

NYA BITCH WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT HUUUUHHHH?

i won't tell you you're wrong

AND UNLIKE THE OTHER TWO ALL CAPS

see, you're wrong because Lancelot is supposed to be a berserker, sheesh

I'll tell you why you're wrong too don't think I won't

I will be sure to tell you why it's the wrong choice

Oof, tbh I only put in Orlok cause he's a super classic but I do think he's very interesting Xenomorphs might be my top pick for non-nominations, or at least close to it.

1999

"My, my. Not even a hello first? That's certainly rude of a hero, but well, I look forward to facing you both all the same." "Not even a hello first, I'll show you!" "A hero needs to act fast if they're ever going to save anyone!" Valerie shouted back. Didn't they get it? They weren't training to be sport stars or politicians. They were training to fight criminal scum. There was no polite greetings where villains were involved so why would she bother here? Valerie saw the girl run around. While the smoke was annoying she didn't think much of it. If that was all she could do Valerie wasn't worried. They'd have to come in close to hit them either way and the moment they did she'd roast them. She didn't expect the ball to come flying in and hitting her in the side of the head. Her vision blurred for a moment as she got her bearings again. "I'll have you know!" What she'd have her know Valerie didn't know. But what she did know was that she'd have to be on the lookout for projectiles. Even with that she wasn't concerned about the smoke girl. For now she'd focus on her own classmate. She still wasn't sure everything that the other one could do but she remembered some of Yuuka's abilities. And remembered that she didn't seem very combat ready. One on one would be much easier than two. With that in mind she turned from the smoke and went after Yuuka. "Show me what you got!" Valerie said with a wild grin. She aimed her arms backwards and shot out the flames behind her. Propelling her faster towards the girl. As she approached she brought one arm forward to try and blast her on the way forward. The fire was weaker than before. Already she could tell that she was running out of flames. But that didn't mean anything. If she had to beat them with just her fists so be it!

"Take a seat and watch them if you want." Anneliese looked at the girl in confusion. "I do not condone stealing but even if I did." She looked around. "I see no seating. Was there supposed to be? This is a rather unorthodox venue..." Her thoughts were cut off as she was suddenly covered in smoke. Which had come from the Cyndaquil. She coughed as the stray smoke entered her mouth. "G-goodness. H-how...t-terrible." She gasped, scrambling to her feet and covering her face as she ran off farther away from the fight. Past the other two who had come to watch at a much safer distance. She didn't realize until she had passed them that her Shinx hadn't come with them. And in fact Leopold had gone in the opposite direction. Staring at the Cyndaquil's trainer the small Pokemon ran towards him and bit the boy's pant leg. Tugging at it and growling he looked up at him with what might pass for righteous fury for the small Pokemon. Anneliese gasped as she saw this but as she started towards the boy her eyes were drawn by the battle again and she hesitated. Not wanting to get in the middle of it again. "Oh, what should I do, Leopold come back here!" She called out.

Keres was startled when she saw Reinaan jump onto the wagon. She had thought it was clear what she had intended. The gnolls were all gathered in the wagon, the flammable wagon, but it seemed the message didn't get through. Or, was it that the Draken didn't want to take what may have seemed an order from her? It would make sense. Who was she to tell them what to do anyway? Either way the warrior had managed to clear the wagon out regardless so all was well. Except she saw that Pyrrha had gone down. Having taken several serious blows to their relatively fragile body. It...was quite bloody. "You... okay?" "Ah." Keres let out a soft sound that could almost be described as surprise as the blood covered Draken made his way towards her. She instinctively took a step a way and cast her gaze downward before remembering this wasn't the tower and she wasn't a student. "Yes. No injuries. Unlike you...do you need help?" She asked, before glancing over again at the fallen elf. "Wait..." She said, and started in the direction of the girl. Stopping once she saw the two foes nearby. Should she try and fight them off? But then she didn't know if she could help with Pyhrra's injuries...Her hesitation caused her to not act as the two last foes made their move. The leader of the gnolls barked out a laugh as he saw the little elf go down. He started in her direction, content with the knowledge that the worg would deal with the armored one. But someone appeared from nowhere to engage them. Snarling the leader took his gaze from the unconscious elf to the human girl. She was armored and, even worse, wielded a thick shield. They had mostly been attacking merchants up until now. Not soldiers. And now many of his pack had been killed off. But, he could still take advantage of the situation. They were wounded and one was down already. He started towards Ryia but paused. With a snarl he turned from her and began to run at Pyrrha's body. Though he kept an eye on the human girl as he did so. The worg let out a howl as he charged through the dark magic and went for Lindow. One of Lindow's knives cut across the beast's cheek. The other stuck in the corner of the worg's eye. It howled and began to shake its head to get the offending object out. Geoff came in from the side, slashing across the beast's shoulder, tearing a wound into it. The worg thrashed to the side, head hitting the "Chosen" in the stomach and pushing him away. It snarled as it looked between the two, blood running down its face. It took a few steps back, crouching, and growling. "Leave. Leave food. Will eat you instead if stay." It said, in a rough tone.

First game I 100%ed yo Anyway. With that in mind (and if you're paying attention you know what's next...but slightly different) What's your 3 favorite support conversations (the whole line C-A) in Sacred Stones?

....Non-movie monsters count too?

"Actually, perhaps you should immediately tell Penelope and Catriona about this. As for me, I'll still be up here, looking for more information." Gunther almost agreed immediately, instinctively, as though it were a superior officer giving him an order. What a strange reaction. Sure, Adelaide was older, and likely more experienced, but she wasn't even part of the military. So why did she give off such a feeling? "Ah, perhaps. It doesn't seem there's any sort of danger up here after all. And I'm sure that they'll want to know about...this." He still held the diary and paper in his hand, looking at it with a sour expression. As he started to head to the stairs, however, Alois came up. "Well, well, super sleuths, find anything interesting? I've already found out that my town might be some kind of cult. Crazy day." Cult? It matched up with some of what he had read...did that mean that they already had this information? Gunther decided to wait before reporting to the princesses and joined Alois by the wardrobe. "Er, Alois, I found this...Does it line up with what you found out? It also, uh, contains something about, well, you." Gunther awkwardly presented the pages to the Fighter. Reading through it, Alois’s face went from solemn to then annoyed and he said, “well more or less. I found a manual about the Callers. And well,” the boy shrugged. “It’s nothing I didn’t know about him. More,” his annoyed expression then had a smirk cross it. “If anything I get to know he’s just as shitty as I thought he was.” Gunther hesitated, then, uneasily, says "It mentions your mother, um...did you want to...check on her?" Scratching his head the boy sighed, saying, “I’m uh...not eager to. Yet, at least. I didn’t exactly uh tell anyone I was leaving when I did and so...” Looking away and then back to him with a less annoyed smile he finished, “well, she’s my mom. So I’m sure even if she’s an animal she’ll be fine.” It didn't quite sit well with the Knight. Then again, he didn't exactly tell his own mother that he was going on this journey. The realization made a pit form in his stomach. Was she okay? Was she upset? After all his father had left just like that and... "Well. If you say so. But...you should probably talk to her before we leave again." He looked over at Adelaide. "It seems some of this information isn't new to the princesses, it may be better to see everything we can find from up here before reporting." Upon saying that Gunther, with one more glance at Alois, moved over towards the bed. On his way he paused. Something was bugging him about that rug. Not the pattern, though it was unusual seeing wyverns as opposed to more traditional creatures, but something....aha. The young man noticed a bump in the rug. Grabbing one corner of the rug he pulled it up and moved forward until the center was revealed and he could see what was causing the lump. As it turned out what was, not well, hidden under the rub was a simple key. He grunted as he stood back up, the weight of the armor getting to him after all this back and forth, and presented it to the others. "Think its for that chest over there?" It would be clear by Cora's dumbfounded expression she had no idea what Alois was talking about. What was going on? She hadn't the slightest idea what Alois meant by Caller but....from Acantha's reaction she seemed to know something. Why? What did she know that Cora didn't? It was good that Cora was sitting down because the wave of uncertainty that hit her might've made her fall nonetheless. Sure, there was some odd things that the adults did in this village that Cora didn't get but it was all to protect them right? But...Cora's job was to protect them too so why wouldn't she have heard about whatever it was? And that boy's remarks about Ordination only made her more uneasy. She wanted to check the papers but...part of her also didn't. Suddenly she stood up, setting the papers aside, and headed for the side door. She opened it up and walked out into the fresh air. For some reason, despite being larger than most she was used to, the mayor's house right then felt far too cramped. She gazed up at the sky. "What in the world aren't they telling me?" She muttered. “Hello, uh, excuse me, Miss Penelope,” Penelope paused for a moment. Her ever growing tower of books, which now was nearly taller than her seated form, would have to wait. The girl smiled with pride that this stranger already could tell how intelligent she was just from a few interactions. She knew she was smart, of course, but hearing it from those who didn't know her just made it all the more worthwhile. The question that she was posed was incredibly transparent. Apparently Citron had taken something of the mayors and now was regretting her decision. Penelope glanced over at Cora, who was now walking off in the other direction, then back to Citron. She stared silently for a few moments. Curious as to how Citron would react under the scrutiny. Cupping her chin in one hand she let out a long "hmmmm". Honestly she could easily just give advice towards Citron's specific predicament but she saw no reason to make her even less comfortable. So she tackled it from a broader perspective. "It depends. Did the owner see them take it? If not they could just keep it and none would be the wiser. Of course this brings the possibility that someone would discover the...item on their possession so it's not a recommended tactic. They could also simply put it back. It runs slight risk of suspicion but at that point they've already set it into motion. It also depends on how said item was discovered. If it was a lawful and moral entry then there's no problems. However if the item was somewhere somebody normally shouldn't go then the only way to learn what you need is to take it and find someone else, not related to the owner, that might know. Or just forget about it. Unless you have memorized the qualities of the item that you're curious about and in which case you can find it through simple research. That being said if someone DID spot you then the best you can do is return it and, if the accusations are brought up, plead a moment of forgetfulness and a brief lapse in judgement. As long as no damage is done to the item then it all comes down to the owner's attitude. Which you can improve by being polite and complimentary towards them.....Of course if the item was damaged then you would have to replace it and ask for forgiveness and hope for the mercy of the judge...Does that satisfy the hypothetical?" She wanted to finish searching the bookshelf. But she also was curious as to what Citron would do with her answer. Either way she would make sure to finish checking every book just in case before returning them to their place. Unfortunately even with her careful searching it seemed the bookshelf held no secrets. So once she was finished she'd stand up, dust off, and, unless stopped, go to search elsewhere. Once Citron was done she'd have time to look over those papers Alois had found. Things were starting to come together. A theory forming in her head. But she needed more...

I forgot if I already asked this somewhere but what Fire Emblem have you played? iirc you mentioned something about the games before

favorite support conversation from all the applicable fire emblem games you've played? (As in full line, C-A/S)

favorite support conversation from all the applicable fire emblem games you've played? (As in full line, C-A/S)

favorite support conversation from all the applicable fire emblem games you've played? (As in full line, C-A/S)

Answer Yui's question. Also, favorite support conversation from all the applicable fire emblem games you've played? (As in full line, C-A/S)