Mutiny in the Mist

Even within the Knights of Seiros, Catherine is the strongest. By a large margin from what I've gathered.

Why not seek her out as a sparring partner, Professor?

Lord Lonato must know that his efforts are futile... yet he can't help but fight.

If I were in that situation, I would do whatever it took to ensure victory. You can count on that.

Doubtless, there are times when one must take up their blade, even if there's no chance of winning.

But this... It's downright senseless. Lord Lonato knows better.

If he had enough allies to back his rebellion, it would be a different matter...

Ah, my apologies. I was just thinking aloud. This whole situation is a bit too strange for my liking.

Even with the necessary preparations in place, there is always a chance that something unexpected will occur. Please be ready for anything, Professor.

After Faerghus lost its king, there were many rebellions. It is likely that Lord Lonato's provocations are related.

How frustrating that I am too young to take the throne. Rendered powerless by age... If the throne is vacant much longer, the Kingdom will fall to ruin!

First that bandit business, and now a noble rebellion? Are we ever gonna do anything but find and subdue people?

Well, if we're just going to tie up loose ends, at least it'll be pretty safe. I don't mind stretching my legs for this one.

And if Catherine's going, too, there's a good chance we'll get a look at her Relic in action.

Hey, Teach. There's some minor noble rebelling in Faerghus, right? He has no chance of winning. I wonder what he hopes to achieve...

Huh? Are you going along to help? Sounds like an easy victory, but good luck out there.

Something about this situation doesn't feel right.

Why would a minor lord raise an army against a foe he cannot possibly hope to defeat?

You have a kind soul, Professor. Now I feel a little sheepish for showing anger and not empathy. I apologize for my impetuousness.

I heard about your class's assignment, by the way. Good luck subduing those treasonous nobles!

My central duty as a noble is to protect the commonfolk.

I abhor those like Lord Lonato, who deliberately shatter the peace. Utterly disgraceful.

You have a kind soul, Professor. Now I feel a little sheepish for showing anger and not empathy. I apologize for my impetuousness.

I heard about your class's assignment, by the way. Good luck subduing those treasonous nobles!

Professor, I feel I must speak to you about Caspar's eating habits.

I've never seen the like of it. He inhales entire plates of food in mere seconds.

Today's meal was delicious!

Linhardt keeps bothering me about eating too fast. Says I'm gonna choke or something.

♪Hm hm-hm hm-hm...♪

H-huh?! Um, is someone there?

What do you want?

Professor, about this month's assignment... Raising an army against the church? Really?

Though it looks like we won't be fighting, it's still quite unsettling.

My understanding is that it will all be subdued rather quickly.

Are you going to fight alongside the Knights of Seiros?

Hmm... Let me know if you meet anyone I might be interested in, OK?

Are you going to fight alongside the Knights of Seiros?

Hmm... Let me know if you meet anyone I might be interested in, OK?

The plants of Fódlan are different ones than in Brigid.

And people here are unknowing of the spirits who watch over the earth and bless it. Only the goddess is known. Is that factual?

This flower is one that is eating insects. Is that factual too? I am wondering who watches over the plants in Fódlan...

His Highness is strong. But on the front lines, anything can happen.

Losing him would be devastating for Faerghus.

I hope the church understands that.

Best be on your guard.

Catherine, hm? Her skill is impressive, I'll admit. So is her sword.

But I think she's hiding something. Nobody knows anything about her past.

You should spar with her. She's strong. Stronger than you are, I'd bet.

Ngh...

Please, Professor, there must be some mistake. Lonato would never raise arms against the church.

At least, he never said anything to me about it.

What's going to happen to Lonato? If he's killed, I... I don't know how I'll live with that.

Professor, have you seen Felix around? I swear, as soon as you take your eyes off him—poof—he's gone.

Don't you love looking after horses? I do. They repay your absolute love and trust with the same.

I wish girls were so easy to deal with...

I've heard whispers about Lord Lonato. They say he is a very kind and gentle lord.

Why would such a kind man suddenly raise an army?

Oh, Professor. You were working late last night, weren't you? You shouldn't overdo it.

A ghost might rise up from the well to get you if you stay up too late! Or so I'm told.

To be honest, I've felt a bit lost here at the monastery. At a loss for what to do.

Thankfully, a sweet young girl reached out and offered her help. I believe she's Seteth's little sister.

We're going on a mission with the knights, right? I wonder if...

Oh... Sorry! It's nothing. I was just wondering if someone I've been searching for might be among them.

To be honest, I've felt a bit lost here at the monastery. At a loss for what to do.

Thankfully, a sweet young girl reached out and offered her help. I believe she's Seteth's little sister.

Why does His Highness take the side of the people of Duscur? I just don't understand it.

Only four years ago, they murdered our king and slaughtered the soldiers and knights who were with him, all of whom were innocent.

Even if he can forgive them, I can't—not ever. What they've done is against all codes of honor and ethics.

We are truly blessed with how fertile the monastery grounds are. Every day, there's something new to harvest!

We are truly blessed with how fertile the monastery grounds are. Every day, there's something new to harvest!

It is a noble's duty to protect the commonfolk, not to endanger them by rallying armies in such a feckless and improper manner.

Abuse of that kind is no better than slavery. A proper noble must guard the people from such a fate, wouldn't you say?

Hey, Professor! Do you happen to have any food on you? I'm starving!

No matter how much I eat before I train, I'm always so hungry after.

My muscles must be going through a growth spurt!

Ughhh. Why isn't there any food around right now?

This place has so many breathtaking works of art. I feel like I'm living in a museum.

Each piece can teach us about styles and techniques from a thousand years ago!

Ah, Professor. It would seem that a minor lord in Faerghus is raising an army...

This poses a threat, obviously. But not one for the Kingdom—for the church. I mean, Faerghus doesn't even have a king at present.

There's something...unsettling about this army. You had better ensure we're fully prepared.

The monastery grounds are far too spread out. Feels like it takes hours to get from one area to another.

And, no, that's not because I'm getting lost. I'm a fully capable, mature person! Who never gets lost.

The monastery grounds are far too spread out. Feels like it takes hours to get from one area to another.

And, no, that's not because I'm getting lost. I'm a fully capable, mature person! Who never gets lost.

Oh. Hello, Professor...

Um. Was there something you needed?

Professor, your clothes are a bit dirty.

I hate when my clothes get dirty. That's one of the many reasons I find it best to train as little as possible.

I'm studying here so I can be the best there is, just like Captain Jeralt.

Do you think I've got it in me to be a top-tier mercenary, Professor?

If you have a moment, I would like a word. It has been brought to my attention that certain individuals have been making advances toward Flayn.

If the flowers within the greenhouse are removed, they will soon wilt and wither... Is that not so, Professor?

I feel I can empathize with them... The flowers.

Flowers that thrive—despite their environment— are truly inspiring, are they not?

I'm sorry, but I must vent to someone, Professor. You're familiar with Manuela's slovenly behavior, yes?

That woman! She borrowed a book last week and returned it with stains of unknown origin on the cover, and several pages either folded or torn.

Just now, she dropped a sandwich on the floor, picked it up and kept eating. When she saw my shock, she said simply, "Three second rule." Ugh!

Did you hear? There's news of someone in the Kingdom raising an army.

The Kingdom, the Empire, the Alliance... They do love a good war, don't they?

Spilling the blood of young men and women... and for what? Just to enjoy the horror of it?

Past here is the Holy Mausoleum, where the saints of the Church of Seiros slumber.

Sorry, but only a select few members of the church are allowed entry.

It's open to the public on only one day of the year, for the Goddess's Rite of Rebirth.

Here to train? You really are as hardworking as they say.

Castle Gaspard, eh? I've been there once before. Many years ago...

It was by request of the son of that family... Christophe, I think it was.

Pointing a sword at the Holy Church of Seiros is akin to pointing a sword at the goddess herself.

Meting out appropriate punishment to the sinful... It is a sacred duty with which we have been entrusted.

As a member of the church yourself, I hope that you will take that to heart.

You have spent quite some time in here, engaging in such idle chatter.

Do you not know that we have not a moment left to waste?

You must try harder from now on.

What? I desired fresh air.

Professor, I heard that you may battle alongside Catherine.

Even among the knights, she is something special— a holy knight who is able to wield a Hero's Relic. Still...she can be a mite difficult.

Greetings, Professor! Nothing to report!

Have you talked with Catherine yet? If the knights are the cream of the crop, she's the cream of the cream.

Oh, and that Relic of hers! I hear it's nothing short of amazing.

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.

Since we're heading to Castle Gaspard, that means we'll be passing through Magdred Way.

The road is well known for its beautiful surroundings.

Depending on the time of year, it can be incredibly foggy, though. When it's like that, you can't enjoy the lovely scenery...

Lucky for us, it shouldn't be too foggy while we're there. Not that we'll have time for sightseeing anyway.

I hear that Lord Lonato served the king of Faerghus's older brother when he was younger. Or something like that.

He already had status and prestige, so why raise a rebellion?

Eh, I guess it's none of my business.

Next month is when a very important ceremony will be taking place at the monastery.

Pilgrims from all corners of Fódlan have already started to gather in anticipation.

I pray that you are able to nip this trouble in the bud as soon as possible.

Catherine has invited me to train with her.

How much do you think I should train before I'm ready to train with someone that strong?

Lord Lonato... He used to stay at the monastery rather frequently.

He was such a pious man. A true believer...

Such a terrible shame. I wonder what changed him...

Can't say I'm surprised about Lord Lonato launching a rebellion.

The writing was on the wall. If anything, it's more surprising it didn't happen sooner.

Gaspard territory smacks of war. It'll be interesting to see how things shake out.

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.

Hey, pal. Haven't seen any suspicious types on the surface lately, have you? Beefy, mean-looking folks?

Bounty hunters are the worst, yeah? They can't just let me be, so I have to go through the trouble of roughing 'em up.

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.

Do you have some need of me? I assure you, I am busier than I may seem.

Oh? You would argue the point? Do you claim to have a view inside my mind?

I'm doing strenuous mental exercises. My magical theories require rigorous fine-tuning.

I shall never finish this task if I am not left to my own devices. Run along, now.

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!

Someone's raising an army in the Kingdom, I heard. Normally I wouldn't care about that kind of thing...

But this army's picking a fight with the church, so as far as I'm concerned, more power to 'em.

Rhea and her lackeys like to pretend they're always in the right, but they're not. No one is.

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.

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.

Lots of things happen down here. Lots of reports need to be reported. And for all reportable things, I'm your guy.

Oh! Have you explored Abyss, yet? Some shiny treasures here. Much better than up top. Fact: treasure likes to be underground.

You're one of those treasure snobs who thinks their treasure is better than everyone else's, are ya? Those types really get my goat.

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.

Mercy! I beg you!

Kostas never meant to attack the church! He was tricked!

They don't understand that. They'll kill me! But you... You could let me go! Please!

Mercy! I beg you!

Kostas never meant to attack the church! He was tricked!

They don't understand that. They'll kill me! But you... You could let me go! Please!

I've got a quiet life waiting for me back home. I'll never cause trouble again, I swear. Thank you!

Despite what my appearance might suggest, I was actually born a noble.

No one in my generation bore a Crest, however.

When the next generation proved to be flush with Crests, my father and I were cast aside...

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.