Three Houses Supports/Mercedes Alois

C Support

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Alois: Mercedes, hello! I have a request for you.

Mercedes: Oh, Alois! What could you possibly need at this hour?

Alois: A little birdie told me you're good at telling ghost stories.

Mercedes: I suppose I am.

Alois: So it's true! Excellent. I'd like to hear one of your finest ghost stories. Would you be amenable?

Mercedes: Goodness, you want me to share one?

Alois: Well, certainly!

Mercedes: I'm rarely asked to tell ghost stories. Which should I tell? Perhaps the one I heard in the monastery the other day?

Alois: W-wait a moment! Is something the matter? I was only asking whether you'd tell me. The telling itself will have to be another time.

Mercedes: Are you sure? It's no trouble right now.

Alois: No. I have to steel myself... Er, I mean, I have something important to do!

Mercedes: I see. That's a shame, but I suppose it can't be helped. If you don't mind my asking, why the sudden interest in hearing a ghost story?

Alois: Well, you see, ah, ghosts...terrify me. But I'm a knight. Someday, somewhere, I may have to deal with one!

Mercedes: Hmm... A knight who's afraid of ghosts.

Alois: Yes. It's quite embarrassing.

Mercedes: I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh.

Alois: Even knights can't be stoic toward everything.

Mercedes: I'm impressed that you're working so hard to face your fear.

Alois: Oh, it's nothing, really...

Mercedes: I will tell you my scariest ghost story the next chance I get!

Alois: It needn't be your very scariest! A moderately scary story will suffice. Thank you for taking the time.

B Support

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Mercedes: The time has come. I have been waiting to curse your soul with this tale of ghostly terror.

Alois: You have? Well, ah, excellent! I won't run or hide. Then we shall proceed.

Mercedes: Our story begins when a friend of mine visited a graveyard in eastern Faerghus--

Alois: Wait! Wait, wait, wait...

Mercedes: Whatever is the matter, Alois? I've barely just begun.

Alois: You got to the graveyard part so quickly! No warning at all. I wasn't ready. Oh, listen to me! What kind of knight am I? Continue, Mercedes. I won't make another peep.

Mercedes: Very well then. Now where was I? Ah, yes. My friend went to visit his grandfather's grave, staying the night at a neighboring church.

Alois: ...

Mercedes: As darkness crept, he awoke to a strange sound. He peered out into the black of night to see a misshapen figure desecrating the graves.

Alois: Ghuahh!

Mercedes: He barricaded himself in his room, waiting for the first glimmer of sunlight before fleeing the church. My friend soon learned that the graveyard was built on the ruins of an ancient battlefield. Legend says that the souls of knights who fell during the battle roam freely after dark. He was sure that the misshapen figure he saw was the ghost of a warrior, searching for its earthly remains. After his stay at the church, my friend complained of restless nights and an unbearable weight on his chest. His closest friends and family feared a change in his eyes, as though it wasn't him occupying his body. No one knows for certain what happened that night. After years of isolation, his body was found...in the very graveyard where it all began! Alois? Did you hear me? I said "in the very graveyard where it all began!"

Alois: AAAAAHH! What happened?! Is it over?! I blacked out after the part with the misshapen figure. Ungh, I'm so pathetic! I'm a knight! I have to be ready to fight anywhere, even in a...spooky graveyard!

Mercedes: I don't think many battles take place in graveyards in the middle of the night. But I suppose it's important to be prepared, isn't it?

Alois: Precisely. Please, Mercedes, help me prepare!

Mercedes: Of course! I'm happy to share another spooky story next time!

A Support

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Alois: Is it over?

Mercedes: Yes, that's all there is. You listened all the way to the end!

Alois: Oh, Mercedes, thank you! And I didn't cover my ears even once!

Mercedes: There's no need to thank me. You're the one who did all the hard work. You should be proud of yourself! Now you can face any challenge on the battlefield without fear! I had always planned on working in the monastery once the war was over... But seeing knights like you makes me consider joining up.

Alois: You want to join the Knights of Seiros? Helping those in need with the goddess always at my side? I can't think of a better way to live. Hm. I think the Knights of Seiros wouldn't be quite what you expect. As a knight myself, I slew countless foes. I shudder at the memory of my own deeds. The corpses I made, heaped in a pile, would be like a mountain. I suppose that's why I'm so frightened of ghosts. What if they appear before me, seeking revenge? Perhaps it's a silly thing to worry about, but...still.

Mercedes: I'm well aware of the nature of a knight's duty. But I no longer have anything to fear. I've been on the battlefield. I've killed my enemies many times.

Alois: I see. What would your parents think about you planning to become a knight?

Mercedes: My mother would respect my wishes, but my adoptive father would need to be persuaded...

Alois: Before you talk to them, I had better relate some of the darker chapters in the knights' history. It's your turn to listen, Mercedes.

Mercedes: Thank you, Alois. And you should know, I intend to improve my ghost storytelling as well.

Alois: Eh, pardon?

Mercedes: If I want to continue helping you, I'll have to seek out much scarier stories to share.

Alois: Oh, well, you needn't go to any trouble...

Mercedes: Nonsense! It's no trouble at all! Besides, we have to help each other the best we can.

Alois: I...suppose that's true. Thank you.