Thalas: Seize them! We will gift their heads to Queen Cordelia!
Thalas: Erika will be here soon... But this prize is mine and mine alone. I won't let anyone else steal it out from under me.
Milo: I would hate to have to satisfy an entire army, reinforcements and all. What shall we do?
Serenoa: This changes nothing. We will defeat them, and then destroy the ship!
Erika: Don't tell me you were going to hoard all the fun for yourself, Thalas!
Thalas: Tch, she got here faster than I thought... No matter. There are more than enough of them for the two of us to share.
Erika: Ahahaha, dead already, Thalas? What a useless man.
Erika: But even useless men deserve a proper funeral, I suppose.
Erika: Well, well, Frederica, you're here too? For a horrid wretch betraying her family, you certainly seem calmer than I'd imagined.
Frederica: You have <i>never</> thought of me as family. Not once!
Erika: Of course not; toys don't count. Go on, cry like you always do.
Frederica: I am not that naïve anymore. Now I know better than to suffer injustice in silence.
Frederica: I will never cower before either of you again!
Thalas: Be a good girl, Frederica. Swear yourself to me, my beloved little pet, and I just might let you live.
Frederica: You may believe otherwise, but you cannot threaten <i>everyone</> into doing your bidding!
Thalas: I will not be disrespected by some filthy Rosellan reject! You are a stain upon Aesfrost. One I will take great pleasure in removing!
Frederica: I understand now... You are sad, and pathetic, and I happened to be there to bear the brunt of your discontent...
Frederica: But no longer. That ends today!
Thalas: So you are Hyzante's creature now, revenging yourself on your old master...
Thalas: What low depths you have sunk to, Wolffort.
Serenoa: Say what you like. Justice is on our side.
Milo: Erika or something, wasn't it?
Milo: Life must be hard for you, being so ugly inside and out. Hehe, let me ease your suffering.
Erika: How <i>dare</> you speak to me in such a way! I will kill you for that!
Milo: Damn... Enjoyed myself a bit <i>too</> much...
Erika: Gah! This...this isn't happening...
Erika: I am too young...too beautiful...
Erika: No!
Thalas: Erika is...dead?
Thalas: Nghaa! B-Brother... Help me...
Thalas: I can't...let him down...
Thalas: Hngh...
Erika: Ugh... You always did make me clean up your messes, little brother!
