Gustadolph: Our enemies are naught but weakhearted fools who need a Goddess to tell them how to live their lives.
Gustadolph: But our ironclad wills are strong—strong enough to carry all of Norzelia upon our backs.
Gustadolph: When we march into battle, we shall trample their Goddess underfoot! For the glory of Aesfrost!
Aesfrosti Soldiers: HYAAAH!
Exharme: I admit, his skill as a politician is praiseworthy. But morale alone will not win the fight.
Roland: Father, Brother... I will bring peace to the realm, I swear it.
Serenoa: We know better than anyone not to underestimate those with nowhere to go.
Serenoa: We break the cycle of war here and now! Prepare yourself, Gustadolph!
Gustadolph: My dear brother-in-law-to-be. Where has my sister gone?
Serenoa: She has her own path to follow, as do I.
Gustadolph: Such sugarcoated words cannot conceal the truth. She refused to walk your path and you abandoned her, didn't you?
Serenoa: Enough, Gustadolph! You speak of things you do not understand!
Gustadolph: Letting you slip through my fingers that day has proven to be a costly mistake.
Gustadolph: I had not anticipated the sniveling second prince to grow from the defended to the defender.
Roland: With you gone, the three nations will finally see peace—and I will not rest until that dream is a reality.
Roland: I have come here not as royalty, but someone who wishes for a world without war. I cannot lose here!
Gustadolph: Ah, Geela. So you abandoned my sister to stay with House Wolffort.
Geela: You see people only as pawns...
Geela: You have no idea what it took for us to get here.
Gustadolph: So the traitor shows his face. Have you no shame setting foot here again?
Flanagan: Your ideals of freedom have brought chaos upon the realm. It is my duty to defend Norzelia from your reckless ambitions.
Hughette: ...Gustadolph, you will pay for what you did to the Kingsguard that day!
Gustadolph: So the lone survivor still lives. Perhaps you can find solace in knowing those pitiful soldiers died a quick and painless death.
Hughette: You bastard! I will have my revenge yet!
Cordelia: Gustadolph, I have come to put an end to this madness...
Gustadolph: So the puppet queen comes bearing arms. Who might be pulling your strings this time?
Cordelia: No one. I believe the path we have chosen is right.
Cordelia: I walk alongside House Wolffort of my own free will! Your reign ends here!
Hossabara: Have you any idea how much unhappiness was born of your "freedom"?
Gustadolph: What arrogance you speak. Why would I help those who do nothing to help themselves?
Hossabara: You think that arrogance? I see now that a better world cannot exist with you in it!
Groma: We elders were wrong for overlooking the mistakes of the young. But the time to atone for that has come.
Gustadolph: Leave this place, Groma. The battlefield is best left to young soldiers like the rest.
Maxwell: My disciple was forced to walk a perilous path because of you, and for that you will pay dearly.
Gustadolph: ...Still alive, I see. Allow me to remind you who was the victor of our last bout.
Maxwell: Try as you might, no one bests the Dawnspear twice!
Gustadolph: Avlora...! But, how? I had thought you perished!
Avlora: Perhaps it was your delusions, or my tenacity that brought me here...or the doing of fate itself.
Avlora: But this is my chance to put my lingering regrets to rest!
Gustadolph: My people, the time has come to fight for your freedom! Show these mindless puppets the might of our iron wills!
Gustadolph: Your feeble attempts will never pierce my iron will!
Gustadolph: Your most hated foe stands before you, and you will be bowing down to him before long!
Gustadolph: My army will never fall to these spineless curs!
Roland: Ngha... I was so...close...!
Exharme: Pitiful... Glory was just within reach...!
Gustadolph: I...lost... The glory of Aesfrost...is no more...
