

Gangrel: Hey, they won't be laughing for long. It's quite sad isn't it, O' Mad King? Many of your subordinates are laughing at you. You just had to look into things you should have, didn't you? Well then, Lord Gangrel, I guess this is goodbye. The one you really work for is that creepy old man, isn't it?Īversa. Gangrel: From here on out, I don't need you anymore, you dirty whore. Gangrel: Laughs That's how it is, huh? You're going to stay by my side until the end? No matter what happens, I'll serve you until the end. Because of her death, your soldiers' morale seems to have dropped sharply.Īversa: But don't worry, Lord Gangrel. Maybe Emmeryn got one up on you after all. The following translation is an additional scene featured on Fire Emblem Awakening's background website * and does not appear in the game itselfĪversa: Oh my, what a predicament you've gotten yourself into, Lord Gangrel. There may be stylistic differences with official sources and other unofficial translations.

The following text is an unofficial translation by fans. Today we put an end to Mad King Gangrel and bring peace back to the land. It just took her to bring it to the surface.Ĭhrom: I hope she can see this, wherever she is. She knew, deep down, the Plegians wanted it, too. Why did it take me so long to understand? She believed all people desire peace. Her words, and her sacrifice, have made her a folk hero of sorts.Ĭhrom: Emmeryn. The report says Gangrel's men chant her name as they abandon the field. Outside of a few faithful who serve him directly, his army has all but collapsed.Ĭhrom: This is incredible news. Gangrel is trying to stamp out the mutiny by force, but with little success. The Plegian army is in disarray.įrederick: It seems many of their soldiers are opposed to further violence. Have mercy.įrederick: Milord, I've a report from Khan Flavia. Soldier: Our troops are laying down their weapons and deserting en masse! Please, sire. A man is either strong.or he is dead! Bwa ha haaa! ( Soldier enters) Gangrel: Aversa, there is a truth about the world this Ylissean whelp must learn. Gangrel: Since when do you trust our scouts? Besides, what does it matter? They're armed like beggars compared to us! I could break their ranks as easily as I break wind.Īversa: I'd love to hear the song the bards make of that. Gangrel: Back already? Ha! It feels as though we just said our good-byes.Īversa: Our scouts report they are in surprisingly good spirits.

Aversa: The enemy has taken the field, milord.
