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Dividing the World: After Battle

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Byleth, Cyril enter the scene
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Cyril
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They aren't really trying to cross Fódlan's Throat.
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Cyril
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I'm not saying they're not serious, but fights like this one aren't really invasions.
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Then what are they doing?
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Cyril
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They just start fights like this sometimes. It's so they can show off how strong they are.
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Cyril
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I think it's pretty dumb. I mean, people are getting killed! And why? So some guy can think he's tough?
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Cyril
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After every fight, they do a big feast, and everybody eats and dances and there's music...
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Cyril
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It's supposed to honor the dead, but I figure they just like to make noise.
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Cyril
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I think they're all idiots, but if I'm real honest, it wasn't the worst way to live life.
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Feeling homesick?
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Cyril
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Nah, I'm where I belong now, and I don't really like Almyra.
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Cyril
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If they wanna show how tough they are, then they oughta look after kids who've lost their parents.
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Hilda enters the scene
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Hilda
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Whew, I'm tired. Professor, Cyril, thanks for all your help.
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Cyril
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You get a chance to see your brother?
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Hilda
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I did. Though I think I'd be better off otherwise.
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Hilda
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He was horribly ill, for one thing. He looked so pale and haggard.
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Hilda
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Apparently he'd eaten a bad mushroom before the battle and it made him horribly sick. What an idiot.
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Hilda
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Anyway, when I told him we'd handled the Almyran situation, he was just gushing with praise.
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Hilda
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I tried telling him that it wasn't all me, but he didn't even listen.
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Weren't you glad to get praise from your brother?
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Hilda
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That did feel pretty good, I'll admit. But then things got awkward.
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Hilda
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He started trying to pawn off his whole inheritance. I told him I wanted none of it!
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Hilda
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Eventually he settled for foisting this thing on me. Do you know what it is?
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Cyril
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One heck of an axe. He gave it to ya?
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Hilda
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Yes. It's a magic axe called Freikugel. It's the Hero's Relic of House Goneril.
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Hilda
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He said that I should have it, since the Crest I bear will allow me to wield it.
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Hilda
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He was so insistent, I eventually relented. But I don't think I can be responsible for something so precious.
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Hilda
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Hey, Professor... Why don't you take it instead?
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Hilda
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Heroes' Relics contain terrifying power. They're beyond the capabilities of a novice like me.
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Hilda
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You're the only person I trust to take care of it. Please, help me out here!
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Hilda
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Thank you so much! I honestly didn't know what I was going to do with this thing!
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Hilda
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A big scary axe is not my style.
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Hilda
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Plus, look closely—parts of the axe are pulsating, like it's alive! How gross is that?
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Hilda
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But I'll use it if you tell me to, Professor. Or you can get somebody else to wield it, if you like.
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Hilda
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It's all up to you now!
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Hilda leaves the scene
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Cyril
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That Hilda... She really is something.