攻略 2C-9 博德要塞 ボード砦 Boed Fortress

劇情簡介
劇情談到セリエ(Cerya)計劃暗殺公爵，而システィーナ(Cistina)等人因反對此事而離開。 另外出現劇情選擇： 1：一緒行こう、システィーナ。(Come with us, Cistina.) 2：理想だけ追いかけていても。(You chase a dream...) 選擇1的話，三人組會加入。 假若システィーナ戰死的話： 1：(We have no quarrel with you.) 2：バクラム人が敵なのではない (The Bakram are not our enemy.) 選擇2フォルカス、バイアン加入 假若沒去ダムサ砦的話： 2：敵はバクラム人ではありません 選擇2フォルカス加入

日月評點
仔細看劇情的話，セリエ暗殺公爵的理由是很奇怪的，她認為不暗殺的話，兩國對戰會兩敗俱傷，他們會結交外國勢力；而暗殺公爵，就能讓司祭ブランタ(Brantyn Morne)統一全島，之後再來暗殺他，奪取政權。這是什麼邏輯來的呢？當年統一後就是因為王死了又再分裂，現在打算讓司祭統一，之後再暗殺他，如何能保証不會再分裂？

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Ndamsa Fortress [Denam and his new allies arrive at the pirate's stronghold.] VELDREI: You're the ones who killed Darza, aren't you. He may not have been much of a man, but he was my man. FOLCURT: We've come for Cistina. Return her to us, and I guarantee your safety. VELDREI: A likely tale, but Darza took no fool for his wife. You'll not have her back so easy as that! This one's for the boss, boys! Bring me their scalps! [Enraged, the pirates launch a furious attack against Denam, but to no avail.] VELDREI: Where are you, my love? Your wife and child...come for you... [Denam's group defeats the pirates and they rescue Cistina. On the dock she offers her thanks.] CISTINA: That's twice you've saved me - a debt no words can repay. FOLCURT: I feared I'd never see you again. Thank the light you're alive. CISTINA: I rejoice to see you. You and Bayin both. CATIUA: I hate to interrupt, but I think it best we set sail. FOLCURT: Yes. Yes, of course. Best if we reach the deep while we still have some light. BAYIN: Before we make for Rhime, perhaps you might accompany us to Boed Fortress. CISTINA: A splendid idea. If we're lucky, we might even reach Cerya in time to stop her. CATIUA: Boed, did you say? It's more ruin than fortress. Why go there? FOLCURT: Run-down it may be, but Boed is an essential fastness. Our leader, Cerya, commands from there. DENAM: And you would have us meet her, the leader of your Liberation Front? Why? CISTINA: When you see her, you will understand. We've problems of our own. FOLCURT: Best get aboard. We sail. Boed Fortress (with Cistina) [Denam, Catiua and Cistina arrive at the fortress.] GUARD: Who's there!? Answer well, else it's my bow you'll quarrel with! CISTINA: Hold, he's a friend. [Denam calms himself and puts his weapon away.] CISTINA: It's I, Cistina. Unbend your bow! GUARD: Cistina? It is you! I'd feared the worst. Chief's been worried, too. Well, come on up. CISTINA: You heard the man. [They venture inside the fortress and meet with Cerya.] CERYA: You bring wanted men here, to our refuge!? Might as well tell every crier and herald from here to Almorica where we hide! So tell me, why have you returned? CISTINA: Be not so quick to anger, sister. At least hear my tale. CERYA: Here, I am not your sister. I am your commander. CISTINA: I was taken captive by pirates. These people rescued me. I owe them no less than my life. CERYA: Pirates? Did they harm you? CISTINA: I am well enough, sister - my pardons - Commander. As for why I've returned, I've come to stop this madness you call a plan. CERYA: A tale long since grown stale in the telling. Squabble all you please, it changes nothing. You left with those who shared your doubts, did you not? I do not oblige anyone to take part against his will, else I would not have let you go. CATIUA: Take part in what? What plans? CERYA: It's no concern of yours. I would thank you to remain silent. CISTINA: They mean to assassinate Duke Ronwey. CERYA: Silence! [Denam and Catiua exchange glances.] CISTINA: Assassinating a single man, even the Duke, will not end this struggle. With no one to tend the Walister rudder, the Bakram will sense opportunity. It will be all-out war. CERYA: That is our purpose. Balbatos and the Galgastani now teeter on the brink. If the Walister are allowed to deliver the finishing blow, they will control half of Valeria. The Bakram and Walister armies would then be evenly matched - they would break themselves one against the other. But Brantyn and Ronwey are no fools. They would forge a truce, and all would be as it is now! However, if the Duke is dead, a very different story unfolds. The Bakram would at last invade. And when Brantyn declares himself Hegemon over all Valeria, then...then we assassinate him as well. This isle will be ours! CATIUA: A great many ifs and whens. CERYA: No more than we require. You've heard our plan. Why not join us? Fight at our side? You can run, let the Duke hunt you, or...you can become the hunter. Help us cast down the Duke, cast down the Dark Knights, and restore peace to this land. CISTINA: War's horrors are visited not on us, but on the smallfolk caught in the maelstrom. I want no part in a kingdom built on the bones of the innocent! [A solder trudges in, out of breath.] CERYA You'd best have good reason for this interruption! GUARD: A messenger! CERYA Catch your breath soldier, and we'll hear your news. GUARD: Coritanae is fallen! The Walister forces have broken the Galgastani! CATIUA: What's this!? GUARD: More, heirophant Balbatos was taken captive and put to the sword this morn. CERYA This changes nothing. Have the men prepare. The messenger is welcome to stay...and rest. GUARD: Yes ma'am. [He leaves.] CISTINA: No, sister! You must stop this! CERYA What means are left us now that Coritanae has fallen? We must move swiftly, before the Duke rallies the Galgastani remnants to his flag. If there were another way, its time has passed, Cistina. CISTINA: No, Sister, you are wrong. You are wrong! [Cistina storms out.] CERYA I'm afraid I am needed elsewhere. While she remains blind to the reckoning of the day, my sister will ever chase her dreams. Lofty visions are well and good, but without feet firmly upon the ground, you will drift. If my sister refuses to soil her hands, the moment will slip through her fingers...much as it has for you. Regardless, I love my sister. Please, watch over her. Do not begrudge her your aid. [Outside, Cistina stares at the sea. Denam and Catiua join her.] CISTINA: My sister is wrong. There must be a better way. If we choose ends over means, we are no better than the Demon Brantyn and the duke. Is that what you have been fighting for, Sister? A country with roots steeped in blood? I cannot believe it. [Choice 1 - Come with us, Cistina.] DENAM: Join us. We're your people now. CISTINA: In truth, I've felt a kinship with you from the time we met. DENAM: Then fight with us! CISTINA: I shall. And I will cling to my dream, even if that should lead me into opposition with my own sister. [Choice 2 - You chase a dream...] CHOICE MISSING Boed Fortress (without Cistina) [Denam, Catiua and Folcurt arrive at the fortress.] GUARD: Who's there!? Answer well, else it's my bow you'll quarrel with! Folcurt: Steady on. He's with us. [Denam calms himself and puts his weapon away.] FOLCURT: It's me, Folcurt. Unbend your bow! GUARD: Folcurt? It is you! I'd feared the worst. Chief's been worried, too. Well, come on up. FOLCURT: Come on, let's get inside. [They venture inside the fortress and meet with Cerya.] CERYA: You bring wanted men here, to our refuge!? Might as well tell every crier and herald from here to Almorica where we hide! So tell me, why have you returned? FOLCURT: I was taken captive by pirates. These people rescued me. I owe them no less than my life. CERYA: Understandable, then. But why have you returned? FOLCURT: To stop you from enacting this plan, commander. CERYA: A tale long since grown stale in the telling. Squabble all you please, it changes nothing. You left with those who shared your doubts, did you not? I do not oblige anyone to take part against his will, else I would not have let you go. CATIUA: Take part in what? What plans? CERYA: It's no concern of yours. I would thank you to remain silent. FOLCURT: They mean to assassinate Duke Ronwey. CERYA: Silence! [Denam and Catiua exchange glances.] FOLCURT: Assassinating a single man, even the duke, will not end this struggle. With no one to tend the Walister rudder, the Bakram will sense opportunity. It will be all-out war. CERYA: That is our purpose. Balbatos and the Galgastani now teeter on the brink. If the Walister are allowed to deliver the finishing blow, they will control half of Valeria. The Bakram and Walister armies would then be evenly matched - they would break themselves one against the other. But Brantyn and Ronwey are no fools. They would forge a truce, and all would be as it is now! However, if the duke is dead, a very different story unfolds. The Bakram would at last invade. And when Brantyn declares himself hegemon over all Valeria, then...then we assassinate him as well. This isle will be ours! CATIUA: A great many ifs and whens. CERYA: No more than we require. You've heard our plan. Why not join us? Fight at our side? You can run, let the duke hunt you, or...you can become the hunter. Help us cast down the duke, cast down the Dark Knights, and restore peace to this land. CISTINA: War's horrors are visited not on us, but upon the smallfolk. I want no part in a kingdom built on the bones of children! [A solder trudges in, out of breath.] CERYA You'd best have good reason for this interruption! GUARD: A messenger! CERYA Catch your breath soldier, and we'll hear your news. GUARD: Coritanae is fallen! The Walister forces have broken the Galgastani! CATIUA: What's this!? GUARD: More, Heirophant Balbatos was taken captive and put to the sword this morn. CERYA This changes nothing. Have the men prepare. The messenger is welcome to stay...and rest. GUARD: Yes ma'am. [He leaves.] FOLCURT: You truly expect the people to forgive you for this? CERYA What means are left us now that Coritanae has fallen? We must move swiftly, before the duke rallies the Galgastani remnants to his flag. If there were another way, its time has passed, Folcurt. CISTINA: No, you are wrong. You are wrong! [Folcurt storms out.] CERYA I'm afraid I am needed elsewhere. While he remains blind to the reckoning of the day, Sir Folcurt will ever chase his dreams. Lofty visions are well and good, but without feet firmly upon the ground, you will drift. If he refuses to soil his hands, the moment will slip through his fingers. ...Much as it has for you. [Outside, Folcurt stares at the sea. Denam and Catiua join him.] FOLCURT: I've never seen her so hellbound. DENAM: What will you do? FOLCURT: No point in rotting away here. I suppose I shall gather a band and venture forth again, in time. DENAM: Why not join us? FOLCURT: Aye? I'm Bakram, if you haven't forgotten. [Choice 1 - We have no quarrel with you.] DENAM: Our fight is not with you, sir. FOLCURT: There are others who will not see it so, though I thank you for your offer. DENAM: I see. May the Wheel turn for you, then. FOLCURT: And for you, Denam. I will listen for word of your exploits in days to come. [Choice 2 - The Bakram are not our enemy.] DENAM: I bear no enmity for the Bakram. Only for those who would drive our clansmen toward chaos. FOLCURT: Perhaps together we can guide our people true.

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劇情簡介
バルバトス樞機卿(Balbatos)敗北遭處決。

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[Meanwhile, Duke Ronwey and the Walister amass at the now conquered Coritanae, where the former ruler Balbatos lies with his head in a guillotine. Ronwey addresses the gathering.] RONWEY: Behold! A new day breaks to rouse us from our long, troubled sleep! A time of nightmare, oppression, and darkness ends with the death of this man! MAN: The blade's too clean a death! Let him feel the Walister's pain! WOMAN: Why does his blood still pump warm while my son lies in the earth! Die, Galgastani demon! OLD MAN: To hell with you, Ogre! Your death is new life for Galgastan! RONWEY: Hear that, Balbatos? Even your clansmen bear you no love. BALBATOS: Be done with it. RONWEY: Quiet, quiet. Brave Walister clansmen. I hear your cries all too clearly.... For they are my own! Galgastani friends! Know that all suffering, yours and ours, flowed forth from this man. With his blood, let us wash away all bile and rancor. Let his life pay the debt upon our hearts. Walister and Galgastani stand as one. War is ended! [Ronwey steps down from the platform while an Abuna and axman arrive.] ABUNA: Child of the Great Father, son of Philaha. Have you any last words? BALBATOS: War is...ended? Ha! Fool. It was not I who started this war. All of you took up arms with me. RONWEY: Despicable! Even with your last breath, you seek to place the blame upon these people, your subjects? BALBATOS: I pity you, Ronwey. We are more alike than you can know, sitting behind our castle walls. We talk much of how the world should be, yet never stoop to dirty our own hands. That's what Knights are for, is it not? Yet as much as you tell yourself the people are yours, you are wrong. They do not dance upon our palms. It is we who dance upon theirs. Mark my end well, Ronwey, for it will be yours. RONWEY: That's enough of that. Do it! BALBATOS: They kill me now because they tire of war. What cause will they proclaim when they kill you? [The axeman hefts his weapon and cuts down the blade to fall upon Balbatos.]

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