Part 85: DorcasSupport Conversations: Dorcas
C - Attack + .5, Defense + .5, Accuracy + 2.5, Avoid + 5, Critical + 5, Critical Evade + 2.5
B - Attack + 1, Defense + 1, Accuracy + 5, Avoid + 10, Critical + 10, Critical Evade + 5
A - Attack + 1.5, Defense + 1.5, Accuracy + 7.5, Avoid + 15, Critical + 15, Critical Evade + 7.5
: Dorcas! So this is where youve been?
: Now, we fight!
: ...What? I dont understand. Are we supposed to duel?
: Call it what you will, but now we fight! There comes a time when every man must test his mettle! So far, Ive lost 58 against you and won 57, and I wont lose today!
: Fine. You know what? Why dont we just say that you won this one, too?
: Idiot! How can you say that!? And you call yourself the toughest axeman alive?!
: ...I dont remember ever saying that.
: Wait, Dorcas! Wait!
: Well, if it isnt Dorcas! What are you doing here? Uhh... Is that a picture? Forgive me, but you dont strike me as the artistic type!
: Youre one to talk about looks... This is a picture of my...of Natalie.
: Ohh. I get it. Shes in the town square. Well, thats real pretty.
: Id like to draw her in other settings, but she still cant go far from the house...
: Hm. Right, her leg. I forgot your wife was sick. So...isnt she getting any better?
: She will...but it will take time, and it will take money. Thats why I left her--to work and save money.
: But that is my affair, do not concern yourself...
: Well, that wont do. Its all for one, and one for all, is it not! Ive an idea! Eliwood pays our wages, right? Well simply ask him for more!
: Dont be foolish.
: Yeah, but he owes us! Or Bartre here will tear him a new hide! Ive been meaning to match knuckles with him anyway!
: Leave it.
: Come on! Its the least I could do!
: I dont need your help.
: You just leave it to old Bartre!
: I said no.
: Well, Ill get cracking! You just sit tight!
: Im sorry, Dorcas... I...couldnt get you that raise we talked about.
: I went to go sock that Eliwood in the jaw... But he just stood there so calmly... He listened to everything I said, then he gave me some fool excuse. I couldnt even understand half of the words he used...
: Id imagine not.
: Hey, are you calling me a fool!
: Yes. I am... You are a fool, but you are a well-meaning fool. You make big messes, but your heart is good. And I thank you for caring about Natalie and me.
: Nn... Maybe Ive taken too many to the head, but what do you mean by that?
: ...Forget it