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Byleth, Claude enter the scene
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Teach! We won!
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I'll be honest—when I lost sight of you, I broke into a cold sweat.
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But Jeralt's killer is dead. All's well that ends well.
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You're kidding, right?
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I understood putting it off while we were in battle, but now that it's over, just go ahead and spit it out.
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That hair. Those eyes. That unfathomable power. What happened out there?
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I will tell you...
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You mean to tell me...that an entity who claims to be the goddess was living in your mind? And it's been that way since you were a baby?
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And this goddess entrusted all of her goddess-like power to you and then vanished...
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It's a difficult story to swallow, Teach. But the way you look now... I guess I've got no choice but to believe it.
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How could something like that happen? There must be a clue in Jeralt's diary.
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If you believe the diary, there's a high possibility that Rhea did something to you when you were born.
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That's likely when all this began.
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What in the world happened to you as a baby? And what was Rhea after?
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Teach! What's the matter?! Did you trip or... Wait. Are you sleeping?
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This must be an effect of the goddess's power. I wonder if Teach's body can handle the strain...
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Think, Claude. What now? Should I carry him on my back? Easier said than done...
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Think, Claude. What now?
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Maybe Hilda can help carry her back? She'll complain, but she won't refuse...