![]() ![]() It gets mighty itchy any time someone starts singin' my praises. That's a rare thing in this day and age.Īw, shucks. Only because you are a gentle soul, and have made it your job. Now do look after those shells, won't you? You'll be a wonderful father someday, I'm sure of that. There's no shame in showing your emotions. No, I mean, a bit of dust! In my eyes! Both of them! S-sweat, that is! My eyes get sweaty and. ![]() But I warrant she is having second thoughts about what she did. How she'll deal with that when she wakes up is up to her. If there's somethin' in your heart you'd rather avoid, it'll come out in your sleep instead. I only used that team comp because all of them were hurting for levels, but if it were up to me, I would have switched tressa for olberic and cyrus for alfyn. It can prick a person's conscience, for example. At that time I didn't have any secondary jobs, and actually, I didn't know they existed until I did tressa's chapter 2, when I found the thief shrine on accident. See, slumberthorn has other effects, less well known. But I figure she's tossing and turning somethin' fierce right about now. Gaol or no, she doesn't strike me as the type to turn introspective. Vanessa? I reckon I'll let her stew in gaol and ponder all she's done. What do you intend to do about that woman? And that means there's no treasure like it in all the world! But Ellen gave it to you with all the gratitude in her heart. You're thinking it may be something rare? Valuable, even? But if you have that much faith in me, maybe I should, too!Īin't it, though? Ellen's got a heart of gold. I can't help but feel like you're being overly generous there, Professor. Keep up the work, and you will become the apothecary you always wanted to be. You think so? Can't say it ever felt that way to me. You already have the most important thing you need for learning. More than knowledge itself, it is drive and dedication that make someone the best they can be. With your passion, I do not doubt you will one day achieve that. Not if I want to be able to treat every injury or illness I come across. Even if I spend every free moment with my nose in the books, it's never enough. That's why I need to keep gettin' better, so I can help as many folks as I can. But unlike swordsmen, the world can never have too many gifted healers. I guess you've had your run-ins with rivals who you hated losin' to. At least, so it is among men of the sword. And indeed, meeting fellows in the same trade can inspire a man. Neither curing nor fighting is a contest as such, but we all hope to triumph in our own field. Well, you've got your swordplay to boast of. Your skill in brewing salves is most admirable. Thou art a wiser man than it woulde first appearen. It's true! Come on, why don't you give it a go?Īhahaha! That's how you do it! I'm feelin' better already! See, if the grown-ups aren't smilin', the kids get worried. Shucks, I don't reckon it's much of a gift. 'Tis a fine gift, indeed, to bringen joy to the faces of children. Though I always liked playin' with the young ones back home. You think so? Can't say I've ever thought about it much. You're welcome to copy/paste/use this wherever and however you want. Currently it lacks context for each scene, but I will add those at a later time.Īll dialogue here was transcribed using this video. He will need caring allies on the path he has chosen.This is a transcription of all the party banter dialogue from Alfyn's Chapter 2. And so he ventures out to the cave of Rhiyo where he most do battle with the dread beast. Zeph, his best friend since boyhood, works alongside him.īut when Zeph's little sister is bitten by a deadly viper, it falls to Alfyn to fashion an antidote before the poison takes her. His whole life has been spent in the pastoral village of Clearbrook where he looks after the residents as a young apothecary. ![]() His name is Alfyn, and he is an apothecary. Though hesitant to leave the only home you've known, your best friend convinces you to follow your dream, wherever it may lead you. ![]() Stricken ill as a child, you were saved by a traveler who asked for nothing in return, inspiring you to follow in his footsteps. You treat the wounded and sick in a small village amid the babbling brooks of the Riverlands. Your name is Alfyn, and you are an apothecary. ![]()
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