Where the Goddess Dwells

Professor, I'm so happy to see you. You're finally returning to your old self.

To see the light in your eyes again is a gift. It inspires me to carry on as well.

As you know, the knights are searching furiously for any trace of the enemies who escaped.

I'll inform you immediately if I learn anything relevant.

What happened to Jeralt... It's terrible.

If there's anything I can do, simply ask. Even if what you desire is revenge...I'll gladly lend you my power.

We can't let them get away with this.

Professor! Welcome back... I was... We all were... You've been on our minds.

Know that your enemies are my enemies. I will do all I can to help you find justice.

There is no one else I can... My strength is yours alone.

I will fight as you command... I will kill anyone should you ask it of me.

I'm so sorry about what happened to Jeralt... No...of course my sorrow is nothing compared to yours.

The knights are even now searching for our enemies' whereabouts. They are to report back the moment they find something.

If you desire revenge, Professor...you can count me in.

Hi, Teach. I see the storm in your eyes has passed... You're looking much better.

I've been reading Jeralt's diary. The baby he mentions... That's you, isn't it?

I can't understand about half of what's written here...

But Jeralt really cherished you. That much is clear.

I haven't lost a parent yet, so I can't even begin to understand how you must be feeling...

But even while you're standing still, the world keeps on moving. I always find that oddly comforting.

I've never been much for condolences.

How about a little logic, instead?

The knights have spread out around Garreg Mach in search of Jeralt's murderers.

Thus, the monastery's fighting strength is, for the moment at least, depleted.

Perhaps that was the enemy's real objective. We should be prepared for further confrontation.

Professor, please lend us your ears. Ferdinand is saying impossible things.

I do not see what is impossible about it.

All I said was that if you want to go back to Brigid, you probably can.

You are...the Empire's guest, so to speak. They cannot afford for something bad to happen to you—there would be a diplomatic incident.

Someone close to us has turned up dead, so one could argue that you're not safe here anymore.

You were already told! I am learning here, from the academy. What are you thinking, Professor?

I am not returning to home until I have grabbed my goal! I will not be listening to the words of Ferdinand.

No, look, I did not mean to pressure you. Apologies for the misunderstanding.

Professor, please lend us your ears. Ferdinand is saying impossible things.

I do not see what is impossible about it.

All I said was that if you want to go back to Brigid, you probably can.

You are...the Empire's guest, so to speak. They cannot afford for something bad to happen to you—there would be a diplomatic incident.

Someone close to us has turned up dead, so one could argue that you're not safe here anymore.

I am not returning to home until I have grabbed my goal! I will not be listening to the words of Ferdinand.

No, look, I did not mean to pressure you. Apologies for the misunderstanding.

I slipped quietly into the vault and rummaged about, looking for anything we might find useful. There is a group of people who want to kill us, after all.

What? This is no time for asking permission. I learned long ago that one can ask permission or forgiveness. It is rarely useful to request the former.

Still, it appears the knights have already taken everything useful. There were Crest-related objects I thought might be worth studying, so—

There you go again with that stern look. Of course I'll put them back when I'm done. Assuming they bear no additional use.

I'm not even close to being strong enough.

I mean, Jeralt was so much stronger than me, but even he...

That's enough. I can't dwell on the past. There's no way to know what my future holds, but I do know one thing.

Whatever happens, I have to make my own way in this world. I have to keep pushing so I can grow even stronger!

Professor? I, um, I brought some flowers for Jeralt.

Anyway, I'll go lay them out.

Professor? I, um, I brought some flowers for Jeralt.

Anyway, I'll go lay them out.

I've sung lyrics lamenting death many times on stage...

But when something like this happens in real life... I'm lost. I don't know what to say.

But I do know this much...

Sir Jeralt must have been very proud to have you as his child.

It is a shame what happened to Jeralt.

I am sorry. There are no words.

Leave some flowers on his grave for me.

Dark expressions don't suit you, Professor. But I'm... Well, I'm glad to see you out in the world again.

It seems this month will be a quiet one around here. There aren't many knights around to liven things up.

Most of the knights are gone, seeking out the enemy.

Isn't that a bit much? I agree it's important, but is it a good idea to neglect the safety of the monastery?

What do you think, Professor?

Not just Tomas, but Monica too.

We can't be sure who to trust anymore, can we?

Who are these people, really? What do they want?

I'm so glad you're OK, Professor. I was so worried!

Oh, Professor! You must be starving. Mercie and I made some sweets for you.

We were thinking that if you were to eat something sweet, it might help you feel better.

I'm so sorry... I never quite know what to say at times like these...

Just...don't push yourself too hard too soon. It's OK to allow yourself to be sad right now.

Losing someone dear to you... Well, each loss is unique, but it's a feeling I know very well.

That said... Professor, I...

There is no one here who has not heard tales of Jeralt's valor. We have suffered a most dear loss.

I do not know what the enemy's aim was, but I do know this—after what they have done, we cannot suffer them to live.

If there is anything I can do to ensure that justice is brought swiftly, you need only give the word.

You gotta keep yourself active during tough times, Professor. Even if it seems impossible.

That's how I got through when I lost my parents.

If you need help with anything, just come and see me. Eating and training are my specialties.

I'm scared. I feel that I don't understand the world.

How could something like that happen to Jeralt? He was so strong.

I'm sure you will pull through this because you're so strong, Professor. Best to stay calm during such tumultuous and upsetting times.

We don't know the nature of our enemies. If we underestimate them, anything could happen.

I'll say a prayer for Jeralt's soul.

There's not much else I can do...

Professor! People are saying horrible things about Marianne.

They're saying she's friends with the bad guys. If I hear someone say that, I'll...

Leave it alone, Hilda. It doesn't matter.

Professor, it seems like you're holding up OK, but... I'm worried about Leonie.

She really loved Jeralt. I hope she can bounce back...

Captain Jeralt's gone. He's gone. And we'd only just reunited...

I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sure this is even harder on you. But I just can't— I can't believe...

First Tomas, and now Monica. I do have a theory, though I admit it is nothing more than speculation.

Both Tomas and Monica have each gone missing at one time or another.

It was reported that when Monica returned from her disappearance, she began to act like a completely different person.

As if, perhaps, the real Monica had been killed and replaced by an impostor.

Thinking of it like that, it is possible that this Solon had been impersonating Tomas for some time.

How they managed such a convincing change of appearance, though, I still do not understand.

You have lost your father...

Now more than ever do I understand how very lucky I am that you were able to save me.

Professor, I deeply appreciate what you have done. Thank you.

If there is anything at all I can do in return, please tell me, OK?

You've lost someone very dear to you... I'm so... You have my sympathy.

Manuela and I can take on some of your workload this month.

We can't do all the teaching, but at least we can lighten the load for you.

I've always seen strength in your eyes. I know you'll recover.

You're a very strong person.

I have something rather uncomfortable to discuss.

It's about the weapon that killed Jeralt. Will you listen?

I wonder who they were...

Oh, Goddess, hear my prayer. Please receive this beloved person.

When the cold rain washes the body, when the bird and wolf announce the dawn...

Receive them into your blue blood. Receive them into a twinkling star.

That's a mourning scripture from the Church of Seiros. Lady Rhea taught it to me.

I pray that Jeralt is happy in the next world.

Professor... How are you holding up?

I know how heavily grief weighs upon one's heart...

I lost my mother some time ago. It was...

Forgive me my moment of weakness. Even all these years later, I cannot recall that time without feeling the pain as if it were brand new.

Just know that I am praying for your mind and your heart to find peace.

Oh? Is something hiding just behind that book?

Oh? Is something hiding just behind that book?

Oh? Is something hiding just behind that book?

That ring! I have seen it before...

Ah, I know! Jeralt showed that ring to you beside a grave... Do you recall?

He said he wished for you to have that ring one day. That means it's yours.

He also said that you should gift that ring to someone special.

He also said that you should gift that ring to someone special.

Oh? Is something hiding just behind that book?

Huh. It is faded and quite hard to read, but there is something written on the bag...

Are those Jeralt's initials? And there is one more set as well... Ah. Of course.

Unless I am mistaken, there is a custom by which two souls join their lives with vows and rings. Have you heard of such a thing?

This ring must be the one that Jeralt gave your mother...

Unless I am mistaken, there is a custom by which two souls join their lives with vows and rings. Have you heard of such a thing?

This ring must be the one that Jeralt gave your mother...

Professor... Thank you for all you have done for us. Nothing to report today.

...

Things we can't obtain here are likely obtainable by way of the underground.

Are you unfamiliar with Garreg Mach's underground? The place is an absolute paradise for those who can't stay above ground.

Those Abyssian idiots. All they ever do is cause trouble.

We'd best purge the entire underbelly of Garreg Mach.

First Tomas and now Monica... I am so sorry. The failing was clearly our own.

We didn't notice the enemy's invasion, and now Jeralt... I...I apologize. There is nothing I can say to atone for our sins.

Professor, please do not let your guard down even among the people of the monastery.

There is no way to know where another enemy may be hiding...

Um, Professor? Do you think we'll still be able to graduate?

If dangerous things keep happening around here, who even knows... I'm worried.

I hope that all the students and professors will be there to celebrate at the graduation ceremony...

Monica von Ochs... There is nothing suspicious in her past that would suggest this change of character.

Her transformation must have something to do with her disappearance last year...

Sadly, that is the extent of my knowledge. I wonder who kidnapped her and why...

I trained with Jeralt just the other day...

Why... Why did he have to go and die?!

It's too awful! He didn't deserve it!

When I heard that Monica was with the enemy, I was surprised by how unsurprised I was.

Something was just off about her. It's hard to explain.

That said, whenever she had free time, she was always hanging around with Edelgard.

I wonder if Edelgard is also... Oh, I'm sorry! Now I'm just being paranoid. Please ignore me.

The other night, I...I had the honor of sharing a drink with Jeralt.

He was pretty tactless, honestly. He could be blunt at times. But...

He always looked like such a proud, happy father whenever he spoke of you.

If you must weep, then weep. I shall be here for you.

Jeralt raised you, yeah? He was all you had... You must be feeling a lot right now.

When a parent dies, it really leaves a mark. So feel what you need to, no matter how that looks.

But know that your inner fire will keep you moving ahead through even the hardest times.

Whoever you are, it doesn't matter much to me. But I do advise getting out of here before you get tangled up in trouble.

Unless you've been sent here under someone's orders. In which case, I'll happily show you a good time. Heh heh...

Hmmm. You're that mercenary turned professor, aren't you? The one who showed up at the monastery kinda recently.

Yeah, you're the one I've heard so much about. Well, I guess it's fine you're here, then.

You can call me Yuri. You'll want to remember that, if you ever come down here again.

Haven't seen your face before. You're clearly not from around here.

Ah, you're that new teacher everyone's been yapping about. And yet...you look younger than me. Weird.

The name's Balthus. Formerly of the Alliance.

Haven't seen your face before. You're clearly not from around here.

Ah, you're that new teacher everyone's been yapping about. And yet...you look younger than me. Weird.

The name's Balthus. Formerly of the Alliance.

Hey, pal. I see you're up and at 'em again, yeah? Good on ya. No use crying over the past and all.

Balthus, have some sensitivity! Who knows what the poor dear is going through right now?

That "poor dear" can hear you, ya know. Talking about someone like they're not there. How cold can you get?

Ah... A fair point. Please, Professor, forgive my indiscretion. You have my condolences.

Remember, the first step to healing is a hefty dose of revenge. Get out there and get to it!

And who might you be? Not an Abyssian, that much is clear at a glance.

A visitor from above, perhaps? With what purpose?

Oh...but of course. You must be the new teacher specially appointed by Lady Rhea. That is it, yes?

Rumors have been flying underground about you. Well, then! I am Constance von Nuvelle.

It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Ahaha!

And who might you be? Not an Abyssian, that much is clear at a glance.

A visitor from above, perhaps? With what purpose?

Oh...but of course. You must be the new teacher specially appointed by Lady Rhea. That is it, yes?

Rumors have been flying underground about you. Well, then! I am Constance von Nuvelle.

It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Ahaha!

And who might you be? Not an Abyssian, that much is clear at a glance.

A visitor from above, perhaps? With what purpose?

Oh...but of course. You must be the new teacher specially appointed by Lady Rhea. That is it, yes?

Rumors have been flying underground about you. Well, then! I am Constance von Nuvelle.

It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Ahaha!

Hey. It seems like you're having a hard time. Not that I can really understand what you're going through.

I know that this is painful, but don't lose hope for the future, OK?

Someday you'll be able to accept what's happened. And in the meantime, you have plenty of friends here to support you. Me included.

Who are you? Wait, shut up, let me guess.

You're...that new professor, right? You just started teaching up on the surface.

Even here, people have been talking about you. Not that the gossip got everything right.

I heard you were beautiful, but obviously that was an exaggeration.

Hey, Professor. How's it going? Making lots of coin?

I'd love to catch up, but I'm super busy right now. Working. For money. You understand.

Hey, Professor. How's it going? Making lots of coin?

I'd love to catch up, but I'm super busy right now. Working. For money. You understand.

I heard Jeralt passed away... My deepest condolences.

I knew him long before I ever even met you...

He was always so much fun to be around... It's such a loss...

There's unrest everywhere these days. All of my fellow merchants seem to be endangered.

I hope things go back to normal soon. People need more to smile about, aside from my great deals.

Abyss? You're interested in that place, are you?

Ancient sprawling remains deep below Garreg Mach... That's Abyss.

Some folks have made their home there. Obviously they all have their reasons and tales to tell.

But only the most enterprising merchant would venture near it. My advice? Avoid going there yourself.

Hey, you. Listen up. I've got something to report.

But maybe now isn't the time? You seem down. Got something on your mind?

I hope you know I'm here for you, if you ever have your own stuff to report. That's what friends are for. Unless it's about money. In which case...I'm busy.

Hey, you. You're from up top, right? What business do you have here?

Wait a minute... Ah, got it. You're that new professor, aren't you? I suppose that means I have to let you pass.

I guess...welcome to Abyss! This town is full of rough-and-toughs, so watch your back down here.

This month feels different, doesn't it? Garreg Mach's all...tense. Like the whole place might explode.

This is why I've kept to myself all these years.

I don't wanna be anywhere near whatever's about to happen.

Captain Jeralt's been killed?! I can't believe it...

From all I'd heard about the man... I thought he was indestructible.

He was so strong. What could have possibly— Forgive me, I shouldn't speculate.

Ah, I see. So you are Jeralt's child. You so resemble your mother.

I've been gone from the monastery for some time now because... Well, it matters not.

Might I...ask a favor of you?

Do you mind terribly picking up some fresh flowers to place upon your mother's grave?

I am certain she'd be deeply moved to receive a gift from you.

Thank you so much. This is just the type of flower she once loved so dearly.

I can rest easy now.

I must be off. Take especially good care of yourself, won't you?

Please, look after Jeralt. She'd have wanted that.