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Bartre & Raven

Level C:

BARTRE: Ah! You!
RAVEN: ...What?
BARTRE: That gaze that misses nothing! That gait free of wasted effort! You are strong! And someday, we shall fight!
RAVEN: What are you talking about?
BARTRE: Uwaaaaaah! ...Ungf!
RAVEN: ...Hey, are you hurt?
BARTRE: H-Hey! What's the big idea! Why'd you step aside!? You knew I'd fall!
RAVEN: I believe I should be the one asking "what's the big idea."
BARTRE: What need have we of chit-chat! We are men who live by the strength of our arms! Fists, not words! We--We talk with our fists!
RAVEN: ... ...
BARTRE: If you have not realized this, then you are greener than I thought! Bwah hah hah!
RAVEN: I...see.
BARTRE: So--gaaah! Wh-What was that all about, all of a sudden--
RAVEN: I believe you were the one who rushed me first?
BARTRE: W-Wait! I dropped my axe when I fell just now, and-- Whaa!?
RAVEN: Fists, not words, right?
BARTRE: H-Hey! I know your type... Cool face and heart of fire! Men shouldn't be temper--uwwaoh! W-Wait! Whoaa! I-I said wait! Wait!

Level B:

BARTRE: Say, aren't you that guy...
RAVEN: What is it this time?
BARTRE: No fighting, no fighting! Just relax, there. You're right... words are highly underrated.
RAVEN: Ah, I see you're coming around.
BARTRE: That's why I came prepared today so we could, uh, get to know one another!
RAVEN: Why do you think I would have any interest in getting to know you?
BARTRE: J-Just look at this, will you? Took me days to write, it did. Look--it's my family tree!
RAVEN: ... ...
BARTRE: Long, isn't it? About three times your height, I'd say. This person right here, he's the oldest ancestor I've records of.
RAVEN: ... ...
BARTRE: It was because of him, that the blood of fighters was passed down in my family from generation to generation.
RAVEN: Your handwriting is abysmal.
BARTRE: Gack! I...was never good at my letters. Of course, I was kind of writing in a hurry...
RAVEN: Perhaps you could go rewrite this, so I can read it better, eh?
BARTRE: Of course!
RAVEN: Take all the time you need, really.
BARTRE: Yes! And I've got an idea! Might you teach me handwriting so as I can be sure you'll be able to read it?
RAVEN: What!?
BARTRE: Yeah--see, this letter... I have worlds of trouble with this one... Here, I've got some paper... Write me a sample, would you?
RAVEN: What have I done to deserve this?

Level A:

BARTRE: Ah! There you are! You're a hard one to find, you know that?
RAVEN: ...Sorry you took the trouble.
BARTRE: No matter, friend! I knew you would be in good health. It takes a weaker man like you to fall to the forces of evil, yes!
RAVEN: Friend...did you say?
BARTRE: Eh? What was that? Ah--look, I brought something! It's my family tree. Just, I had some trouble remembering some parts. If I get a chance to go home, I'll be sure to check and make sure. If, of course, you can wait?
RAVEN: You are most kind. I'd be very pleased if you went home.
BARTRE: Right, right, when the time comes! So, we can save the talking for a later day, it seems... Today, I've come to formally challenge you to combat!
RAVEN: But...there's no need.
RAVEN: You said it yourself. We're "friends," right? Friends know each other, they know each other's strength.
BARTRE: Ah! True! That is true! Forgive me, friend! There is nothing that needs contesting between us, is there?
RAVEN: Right you are, Bartre. Now, return to your post...friend.
BARTRE: Yes...yes! ... ...! Eh...?
RAVEN: What's wrong?
BARTRE: Um, what's your name?
RAVEN: ... ... ...

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