As usual, there are three citizen requests for this chapter.
Looks like Christine is a senior officer now, considering she's discussing high-level logistics.
Christine: And at the current rate, the funds for the soldiers' pay will also run low...
Reese: It's been more than a year since we left our homeland, as well... I wonder if the Imperial soldiers are feeling the same way...If we took aside time right now, it might be enough to let everyone be fully rested again. After that, we'll need to be back at full strength for the foreseeable future. Do you think that's feasible, Tianna?
No reply is forthcoming.
Reese: ...Tianna?
Tianna: O-Oh! Forgive me, Lord Reese... We haven't received word of any prisoner exchanges this month...
Reese: We already finished talking about exchanging prisoners earlier... Is something wrong, Tianna? Are you feeling all right?
Tianna: Huh?
Christine: If you're feeling unwell, Lady Tianna, you should also take a rest.
Tianna: No, I'm completely fine! I was only distracted, forgive me...
Reese: Tianna... If there's something serious going on, you know you can consult with me at any time. You've been so consistent and diligent that I hadn't given it any thought... But if you became too exhausted, then that would hurt all of us. We need you to be well-rested so we can continue performing at our best.
Tianna: Y-Yes, Lord Reese...But there really is nothing wrong. Please do not worry about me... Now, then, let us... ...My apologies, but I seem to have forgotten a document in my office...
She leaves.
Reese: If so, she hasn't said anything to me about it. Perhaps she's the kind of person who prefers to bear her troubles alone...
Christine: Lord Reese, if you like, I could try to ask her myself, woman to woman.
Reese: ...That's a good idea. She may be hiding her feelings to prevent us from worrying about it while on our mission... Perhaps she would be more likely to open up to another woman. Please try to talk to her.
Christine: Understood, sir.
A short while later...
Tianna: Oh, it's you, Dame Christine... You surprised me...
There is a brief silence, followed by the pair inadvertently talking over each other.
Christine: Is there something...
Tianna: I was just...
Christine: Ah, you go first...
Tianna: After you... You were saying?
Christine: No, please, go ahead. I want to hear what you have to say.
Tianna seems to be ill-at-ease and doesn't respond.
Christine: ...Lady Tianna, Lord Reese and I are both worried about you. If there's anything on your mind, please feel free to confide in me.
Tianna: Huh...?
Christine: Is it perhaps something related to working with us Sinon Knights? Is it our fault? Are we the ones causing you grief?
Tianna: P-Please wait, Dame Christine... That's not the case at all, so please don't think that... However, I do have a favour to ask of you. But I need you to keep it completely secret from anyone else.
Tianna: Please give him this parcel and bring back whatever he gives you in return. Could you do that for me?
Christine: Of course. What is inside the package?
Tianna: Confidential documents and other things necessary for our transaction. Please do not look inside.
Christine: A "transaction"? All right...
Tianna: Once the matter is over, I will tell you everything, so please, don't ask me any more questions.
Christine: I understand. I'll do that for you, and hear your explanations after.
Tianna: I'm sorry for being so secretive, I truly am... and I apologize for troubling you like this, Dame Christine...
Christine: (I need to keep this a secret...)
Heh, women and their strange proclivities
Moving on...
Music:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mql0aH4iBVY
The man turns around, surprised.
Lazlow: ...! Y-Yeah... My wife...
Tianna: Your wife... I see...
Lazlow: ...Although really, this grave is empty. She's actually buried in Ruan. My name's Lazlow. I'm from Bornia, but I came here when the war broke out, since it wasn't safe anymore...
Tianna: Oh, I see... Do you work near here?
Lazlow: Yeah, I do the occasional odd job. Though when I was younger, I dreamed of being a painter...
Tianna: That sounds like a nice dream to have.
Lazlow: Back in those days, she still lived in the house next door. She was six years my junior, but... I suppose you could say we were close childhood friends. When I was practicing my painting, she often sat with me. I lost my parents when I was very young, so my grandfather raised me by himself.
A common occurrence in Lazberia, unfortunately...
Lazlow: Yeah, he was... But then he got older and his health started to decline. That's when I decided to give up on becoming a painter. Although my grandfather said I should continue doing what I enjoyed... He was declining day by day, so I wanted to focus on making his last days as happy as possible.
Tianna: Do you regret giving up painting?
Lazlow: ...Of course. I'd be lying if I said I didn't... My wife and I... We weren't together yet back then. But I was so disappointed in myself for abandoning my dream. I decided that to make things right, I would create one last painting... A painting of my childhood friend who had stood by my side. I put all my feeling and passion into that painting.
Tianna: It must have been quite a work of art when you were finished.
Lazlow: I wonder about that... At least, my friend loved it. She said she would treasure it forever. Some time after that, my grandfather passed away. I'd worked so hard to try and make his days comfortable, but I just didn't think it was good enough...
Lazlow: Even after I'd given up painting and my grandfather had died, my friend still stayed right beside me. She told me, "I think your grandfather was happy just having you there with him. Seeing you grow up into the man you are today was the best gift you could have ever given him."
Tianna: She must have known you well. It sounds like even at that time, the two of you were very close.
Lazlow: That's true... Not long after, we were married, and then we had our only child... An adorable little girl.
Tianna: How old is she now?
Lazlow: ...She passed away as well. An illness got to her... My wife died two years ago, and after the war spread to Ruan, I came here to Narvia. Even though it's an empty grave, I thought I would feel better if I had it made anyway, but...
Tianna: But...?
Lazlow: When I fled Ruan, I left the portrait I'd made of my wife behind. Even now, I still miss it... I thought that surely, the war would be over soon, and I could go back...
Tianna: Mr. Lazlow... Is your house in Ruan still standing?
Lazlow: I think it would be. The soldiers have been pretty decent about that sort of thing.
Tianna: ...I am the secretary to Lord Reese of Sinon, who will soon go on a mission to attack Fort Ruan. If you tell us how to find your house, it's possible one of his knights may be able to make a stop there.
Not sure what to make of Lazlow's story. Guess we'll find out more once the painting is back in his hands.
Music:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=clbnSFFFXSI
Seems too triumphant a theme for what is about to happen, but hey...
Leon's horse strikes the woman's leg, causing her to yell in pain.
Leon: Oh crap, are you okay?
Gina: Honestly, young'ins these days -- Ah, ow-ow-ow...! ...All right, listen boy. I can't walk like this, and if I can't go get food, I'll starve to death. You say you're sorry, right? Then why don't you prove it to me? I've got expenses and debts that need paying. Ten thousand should cover it.
Leon: T-Ten thousand?! That's, uh... a lot of money. Look, if you're hurt, why don't I just take you to the abbey?
Gina: Those nuns can't cure everything. What about the pain you've caused to this poor old woman's heart? [coughs]
Leon: (Why are "pains in your heart" making you cough?) ...Look, I'm not a miracle-worker. Hey, old lady... Sorry to let you down, but you're just asking the impossible.
Gina: Hmph... I've never met a knight so awfully destitute in my life...
Hah, that's a bit harsh, lady. Leon isn't all that bad
Gina: [coughing] Ah, it hurts...
Leon: ...Oh, give it a rest, would you? I can't get you money, but I'll make it up to you some other way, all right? What do you want me to do? Put me to work.
Gina: What's that, now...? You're not trying to swindle me, are you? You'll do anything I say?
Leon: Yeah, if I can.
Gina: Heh... Well, we'll see if your word is as good as it sounds... Let's see, anything I want... For starters, go buy me a potion. Chop chop!
A quick trip to the temple later, Leon returns:
Leon: What are you, blind? It's a potion, like you asked.
Gina: You must be joking. You really think this is what I was asking for? I expected something better than the cheapest, filthiest-looking one you could find.
Leon looks back at her, clearly unamused.
Gina: Go back and get a good one! Ooh, my back... [coughs]
Leon: (This bitch...)
I think we can all relate.
Gina: And when that's done, weed the garden for me!
Leon: ...Fine, I'm going!
Some time later...
Gina: Or were you worn out by just a few weeds?
Leon: (What do you mean, "just a few weeds"? Your garden didn't have anything but weeds, you crazy old bat...)
Gina: Well, at least it's done now. I think that's nearly all the chores I have for you...
Leon: Finally...
Gina: ...Wipe that awful smirk off your face, boy.
Leon: My face always looks like this.
Gina: ...Sure, sure. I've got one last job for you.
Leon: ...What is it this time?
Gina: My husband's grave is in Ruan. Go there and clean it up for me. Then, you're off the hook.
Gina: Just come back and let me know once you're finished.
Well, she was quite the crotchety, mean-spirited hag. The menu doesn't track her husband's name, so you'll need to remember it yourself
Equipment and preparations
Not as many deployment slots as I'd like, but it's workable.
There is one new crafting material available:
Since he needs 5000 denarii to be permanently recruited, I'll go ahead and hire Thaddy.
For the mission itself, I'll swap out Izerna for Owen (440) as healer.
Next, let's see what bonuses are available at the Kingfisher. Since I only want to buff specific characters for now, I'll temporarily remove everyone except Christine, Larentia, Aegina and Enid from the active party.
Turns out there is something useful:
Raquel Omelette gives up to +12 on all weapon and equipment skills. Aegina and Reese can get the full benefit from it, so I lay down the 1600.
Enid, Christine and Larentia would only get +6, so I go with a much cheaper option:
Roast Flounder will confer +5 to hit for them, in this case it's much more cost-effective.
Throw in Reese's commander skill, and they will both be at 103% which is very nice. Given that Christine will be doing a lot of weapon switching, in the interest of brevity I omitted additional screenshots.
On to equipment purchases. I'm being frugal this time, so it'll be just one shield for Elbert, some arrows for Sherlock and Christine, plus five more vulneraries to equip the party with at least one each.
Battle party
Reese keeps Gram as his primary weapon, although I threw some longswords and an estoc on him for backup since durability will be an issue. Two high-end shields should be enough to last the mission.
I'm expecting a lot of enemies with shields, so Elbert has a rapier in hand; together with the square shield he will be formidable in single combat.
As Christine needs to come along for the citizen request, I may as well take the opportunity to raise her bow skill to the promotion threshold. She can switch over to crossbows once that's done.
Ranged support is vital in a castle assault, so Sherlock gets that duty. Between the apollyon (accuracy), strongbow (damage) and apeiron (capturing), he has a weapon for pretty much any situation.
Czene remains the reliable and stalwart thief for dealing with locks and miscellaneous tasks.
Aegina (who is finally accurate, counting the Reese support) and Enid will be on anti-armour duties. Keeping them safe will be tricky, but it's worth the hassle.
Larentia will take care of scouting and general support, with a wide array of spears and swords at her disposal.
Owen has all the light magic required for healing duty, though he has fallen behind a bit in skill since I've been deploying Izerna a lot more.
Leon is just here for the citizen request, and will avoid combat entirely.