Whatever aid you may provide will be welcome, Vira-Lorr. You have no need to justify yourself.
[She shakes her head.]
With me, then. And the rest of you -- at my back.
[The mage battalion lines up as Lysithea takes Vira-Lorr through the steps of this great battle. It had been a long, arduous affair - one of the greatest conflicts that Fodlan would see throughout the five year war. She advances upon a ballista, she does battle with a legion of wyvern knights, she strikes down the Death Knight astride his fell steed in a single blow...
And they watch as a small woman in great armor and a greataxe does battle with a teal-haired man holding a sword that disassembles like a whip.
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[She shakes her head.]
With me, then. And the rest of you -- at my back.
[The mage battalion lines up as Lysithea takes Vira-Lorr through the steps of this great battle. It had been a long, arduous affair - one of the greatest conflicts that Fodlan would see throughout the five year war. She advances upon a ballista, she does battle with a legion of wyvern knights, she strikes down the Death Knight astride his fell steed in a single blow...
And they watch as a small woman in great armor and a greataxe does battle with a teal-haired man holding a sword that disassembles like a whip.
And then it comes.
His blow strikes true and she staggers back.]
...We're here, Vira-Lorr. This is the end.