Booker: Ahaha! Look at them, the cretins!
Avlora: Serenoa, you snake! What is this betrayal!?
Serenoa: All I do, I do for my house.
Avlora: I was a fool to have given you even an ounce of trust. To have ever considered you an ally.
Avlora: However, I will not be a fool in defeat. Today we show you the measure of Aesfrost's might!
Booker: General Avlora, there is still time to save the lives of your men. Retreat now and none will think the worse of you for it.
Avlora: You share the same arrogance as your master, I see. You will taste my blade!
Avlora: Hmph. Flail at me all you like—this will be over soon.
Serenoa: You might shrug off a single sword effortlessly, but even a legend such as you has her limits.
Booker: Wise words, Lord Serenoa. I look forward to sending Minister Sorsley news of our victory.
Avlora: I understand your desire to see your home safeguarded. However, I must cast doubt on the path you lead your young charge down.
Benedict: Do not condemn me for choices I was forced to make. Choices which were shaped by your very hand!
Avlora: I am Avlora, general of the full might of Aesfrost's military! Stand your ground or suffer the consequences!
Hughette: I'll make her regret not retreating. For all those who've fallen!
Booker: Curses... To return to my lord empty handed...
Avlora: Ugh... Retreat!
Serenoa: At last, a victory worth celebrating. The first of many on the road ahead—of that I'm certain.
