Zugu (Hey! He has a name now!) : Accursed knights, always tampering in others' affairs.
Me: Yeah, 'cause you are sooooooo much more classy then that!
*gets owned*
Zugu: Blast...There was only...supposed to be a lone...girl...
Me: Told ya.
Lyn: That's the last of them! Fantastic bossing around, Anasa!
Me: Thank you. I try.
Lyn: And now for these knights of Lycia. You were going to share your story with me?
Sain: Yes. We have ventured from Caelin, in Lycia, got lost and wound up in Laus, took a pit stop for burgers and milkshakes, then eventually wandered here, in search of someone.
Lyn: Lycia...That's the country beyond the mountains in the southwest, isn't it?
Kent: Correct. We've come as messengers to the lady Madelyn, who eloped with a nomad some 19 years ago.
Sain: She claims to have been 1 at the time.
Lyn: Madelyn?
Kent: Our lord the marquess of Caelin's only daughter. He was heartbroken his own daughter would abandon him so. Eventually, the marquess simply declared that he had no daughter.
Sain: (Either that, or he finally went senile. It's debatable.) And then this year, we received a letter from Lady Madelyn. It said that she, her husband, and their daughter were living happily on the Sacae Plains. The marquess was ecstatic to learn he had a granddaughter of 18 years. I remember the smile on his face when he announced that he'd suddenly become a grandfather. The granddaughter's name is Lyndis.
Me: ZOMG!!
*everyone stares at me*
Me: Erm....continue.
Sain: Anyway....This was also the name of the marquess's wife, who passed away at an early age.
Lyn: Lyndis?
Sain: That she should bear this name thawed the marquess's heart. Now, his only wish is to meet his daughter's family, give them hard candy, and prattle on about health insurance. This is why we're here. We didn't know that Lady Madelyn died a few days after sending her letter...We only learned this shortly after we arrived here in Bulgar.
Kent: But we also learned all was not lost. Her daughter yet lives. We heard that a strangely blue-haired girl named Lyndis was living alone on the plains...
Lyn: Oh, come ON!
Kent: I...I knew it immediately. You are the lady Lyndis.
Lyn: Why would you think that...
Me: Well, how many blue-haired women do you think there are?
Kent: Well, yes, that, too. But, mainly, because you look so much like your dearly departed mother.
Lyn: Huh? You knew my mother?
Kent: I'm sorry to say I haven't met her directly, but I saw her portraits in Castle Caelin.
Lyn: To the rest of my tribe, I was always Lyn. But when I was with my parents...When it was just the three of us, I was Lyndis. It's all so strange. I was all alone in the world, and now I have a grandfather. Lyndis...I never thought I would hear that name again.
Kent: ...
Sain: ...
Me: ...
Random Gopher: ...
Tree: ...
Lyn: Wait! That bandit! He called me Lyndis, too!
Kent: Oh. He must've been working for LUNDGREN.
Lyn: Who?
Sain: He's the jerkwad brother of your grandpa, and he wants the throne to hisself. But, now that you've showed up, he loses his inheritance, see?
Lyn: But, I don't want the throne!
Sain: Yeah, but he's too much of a jerk to believe that. So, he wants you dead, see?
Me: Stop saying "see".
Sain: .......see.
Lyn: So, what should I do?
Kent: Accompany us to Caelin. Continuing on this way is dangerous. Not to mention boring for the player.
Lyn: I feel I have little choice. I will go with you.
Lyn: Anasa...I'm sorry. This changes everything.
Me: What are you apologizing for? This'll be awesome! I'll have a better chance of meeting Eliwood!
Lyn: -_-| Are we going to be able to get through a chapter without you mentioning him?
Me: Nope!
Lyn: ......
Seriously, not to toot my own horn, but Josh and I are the best people at that game that I've seen. I haven't yet seen which one of us is better, though. >.>
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