Special Quests/The Queen's Ascension/1-7: Interrogation of a Heretic

Part 1/4  Priest  [ Halt! ]

 Johan  [ Hey, isn't that...? ]

 Pirika  [ You know them, Johan? ]

 Johan  [ They’re part of the Shrine’s heresy inquisitors. Guess they see us as heretics now. ]

 Priest  [ You must be the Volunteer Army. ]

 [Hero]  [We’re just a merchant caravan.]  Priest  [ Do you think I'm blind?! ]

 Pirika  [ Hmph, it was worth a shot. ]

[Who’s asking?]  Pirika  [ Yeah! Aren't you supposed to give your name before asking for it from others? ]

 Priest </b> [ We are heresy inquisitors, sent directly from the Shrine. ]

 Phoena </b> [ And what business do you have with us? ]

 Priest </b> [ Your priests have been suspected of heresy, and are to come with us. ]

 Priest </b> [ Hand them over peacefully and no one shall be hurt. Otherwise... ]

 Phoena </b> [ Otherwise what? ]

 Priest </b> [ You know what will happen! Now hand them over! ]

 Phoena </b> [ No. I can see you are devious men who intend to harm our friends. ]

 Phoena </b> [ You are not welcome here. Now please leave. ]

 Priest </b> [ How dare you! We’ll teach you how to speak to your betters. ]

 Phoena </b> [ This is your last chance. Leave now. We don’t wish to fight unnecessarily. ]

 Phoena </b> [ But if you insist on taking our friends by force, we will respond in kind. ]

 Priest </b> [ Grr... If you do this, you will become an enemy of the Shrine. ]

 Phoena </b> [ Our only enemy is the Black Army. Isn’t that true for you as well? ]

 Priest </b> [ Well, yes, but... ]

 Phoena </b> [ Then why do you take arms against us when we are on the same side? ]

 Priest </b> [ L-Look, I’m just following orders. Surely, you understand... ]

<b> Phoena </b> [ I understand perfectly. Go back to the Shrine and give them our message. ]

<b> Priest </b> [ No! We can’t go back empty-handed! Enough of this! Get them! ]

<b> Phoena </b> [ Why do this? What can you hope to gain from it? ]

<b> Juliana </b> [ It’s no use, Phoena. These fools gave up thinking for themselves long ago. ]

<b> Juliana </b> [ Don’t waste your time on them. ]

<b> Priest </b> [ Why you little... That does it! Cut down any who stand in our way! ]

<b> Knight </b> [ Yes, sir! ]

Part 2/4 <b> Parchelle </b> [ You call yourselves protectors of the Holy Capital?! Have you no shame?! ]

<b> Knight </b> [ We’re only following the Commander’s orders. ]

<b> Parchelle </b> [ Don’t lie. Sir Einslotte would never order such things. ]

<b> Knight </b> [ I don’t mean that traitor. I mean our new guardian, Sir Roval. ]

<b> Cervantes </b> [ Roval...? ]

<b> Atone </b> [ What is it, Cervantes? ]

<b> Cervantes </b> [ Listen well, Atone. Roval is the man who disgraced your grandfather’s name. ]

<b> Cervantes </b> [ It looks like he’s finally shown his true colours. ]

<b> Atone </b> [ Roval? He’s the one? ]

<b> Parchelle </b> [ You dare call Sir Einslotte a traitor?! Have you no shame, you...philistine! ]

<b> Knight </b> [ Ph-Philistine...?! ]

<b> Parchelle </b> [ Very well. Since Sir Einslotte isn't here, I’ll knock some sense into you myself. ]

<b> Parchelle </b> [ Your eyes have been clouded by greed and power. Clear them, and see the truth. ]

<b> Parchelle </b> [ If you can’t clear them yourself, then I’ll clear them for you! ]

Part 3/4 <b> Priest </b> [ Those knights are useless. At least they should buy enough time for me to... ]

<b> Phoena </b> [ Going somewhere? ]

<b> Priest </b> [ Eep! ]

<b> Phoena </b> [ I warned you, you know. ]

<b> Priest </b> [ Why you... I’ll kill you with my own hands! ]

 [Hero]  [Oh no you don’t!]

 -- [Hero] attacks the Priest -- 

<b> Priest </b> [ Gah! ]

<b> Phoena </b> [ Thank you, [Hero]. ]

[Don’t touch her!]

 -- [Hero] attacks the Priest -- 

<b> Priest </b> [ Gah! ]

<b> Phoena </b> [ Thank you, [Hero]. ]

<b> Pirika </b> [ This way, Phoena. ]

<b> Phoena </b> [ Coming. ]

<b> Priest </b> [ D-Do you understand what you’re doing? ]

<b> Priest </b> [ You have defied the Shrine. This is treason. Treason against the Holy Kingdom. ]

<b> Juliana </b> [ You’re the one who doesn’t understand. The only traitors here are you. ]

<b> Juliana </b> [ After all, we have the Holy Queen on our side. ]

<b> Priest </b> [ So you’re the ones hiding her! ]

<b> Juliana </b> [ Just “her,” eh? I see you no longer respect the Queen. ]

<b> Priest </b> [ The Royal Family’s time is over. ]

<b> Juliana </b> [ Oh really? And just who do you think the people will support? ]

<b> Juliana </b> [ The corrupt knights and nobles, or the Queen and her royal bloodline? ]

<b> Juliana </b> [ Besides, who controls the Shrine now? And don’t say it’s the 17 clerics. ]

<b> Priest </b> [ Minister Perinoir, future savior of Royal Capital and ruler of a new kingdom to be! ]

<b> Priest </b> [ He’s ten times what that coward Einslotte and brat queen could ever dream of being. ]

<b> Juliana </b> [ Perinoir? That small-timer who the 17 clerics won’t even talk to? ]

<b> Juliana </b> [ If you’re putting all your hopes in him, you’re even more lost than I thought. ]

<b> Priest </b> [ H-How do you know about that?! ]

<b> Juliana </b> [ As if I’d tell you! ]

<b> Priest </b> [ How dare you insult me! All of you! Kill the insolent brat! ]

<b> Assassin </b> [ ... ]

<b> Juliana </b> [ So, you’ve even stooped to employing assassins. You really are rotten, aren’t you? ]

<b> Priest </b> [ Get them! ]

Part 4/4 <b> Parchelle </b> [ We’re going to return to the Holy Capital and rescue Sir Einslotte at all costs. ]

<b> Louise </b> [ If you promise not to interfere, and withdraw now, I'm willing to turn a blind eye. ]

<b> Priest </b> [ Ha ha ha! It’s too late. Einslotte will soon be executed. ]

<b> Priest </b> [ And the Patriot Army will make short work of you and the Black Army... ]

<b> Louise </b> [ Sir Einslotte is to be executed? ]

<b> Juliana </b> [ When?! When is his execution scheduled?! ]

<b> Priest </b> [ Ha ha ha ha! Very soon. Even while we speak, the time draws near. ]

<b> Juliana </b> [ I can’t believe they’d go that far... ]

<b> Wayne </b> [ We need to hurry to Holy Capital. ]

<b> Louise </b> [ Hang in there, Sir Einslotte...! ]