Silver Snow, Azure Moon, Verdant Wind, Crimson Flower
Available: After Rumors of a Reaper
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Byleth, Hanneman enter the scene
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Hanneman
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Ah, Professor! Always a pleasure to see you. I wonder, might you have a moment to chat?
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Hanneman
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Come now. You have no need to be on guard.
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Hanneman
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I'd never cause you harm. You're far too valuable a specim— Well, that is to say, too valuable a member of the academy staff.
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Hanneman
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Indeed, the further my Crest research progresses, the closer you come to learning the truth of your heritage. Is it not so?
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Hanneman
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When I learned you bore the lost Crest—the very Crest of Flames itself!—I set about learning everything I could about your past.
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Hanneman
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What was the origin of your bloodline? How have the events of your life been shaped by your lineage?
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Hanneman
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I became somewhat obsessed, I must admit.
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Hanneman
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Nothing so crass as an investigation, no. I researched. I spoke to mercenaries whom you've worked with in the past to learn about your life before the academy.
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Hanneman
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I promised you no harm, remember? I merely reached out to mercenaries whom you've worked with to understand your life before the academy.
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Hanneman
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Of course, I also contacted your father's old mercenary crew. Quite an interesting lot they are.
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Hanneman
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It was difficult work, since I could not speak with Jeralt himself. I am quite sorry for your loss. By all accounts, your father was a good man.
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Hanneman
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Of course, I also contacted Jeralt and his mercenary friends. Your father does keep rather interesting company.
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Hanneman
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I'm excited to share with you what I learned, but I do ask that you correct me if I am mistaken on any account.
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Hanneman
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The story begins with Jeralt serving as captain of the Knights of Seiros...
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Hanneman
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There was a woman at the monastery with whom Jeralt was quite close.
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Hanneman
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At first, it seemed obvious this mystery woman was your mother. Alas, that cannot be the case. The timing is all wrong.
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Hanneman
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As it was told to me, the woman in question passed away shortly before Jeralt left the monastery...
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Hanneman
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Yet your birth occurred sometime later, while Jeralt was taking work as a mercenary.
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Hanneman
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This, of course, presumes your age is accurately reported. If you were born sooner, well, the story would be quite different, would it not?
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Hanneman
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It is intriguing though, yes? Why is your age so difficult to pin down?
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Hanneman
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Oh, I am aware. You two were certainly enigmatic as far as mercenaries go.
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Hanneman
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For example, Jeralt never once spoke of his time serving as captain of the knights. That's quite a secret to keep for all those years.
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In the end, your old acquaintances had little definitive to say about either of you.
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However, they all agreed on one thing—your father, and yourself, were a strong pair. Warriors to be respected and feared.
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Hanneman
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You, in particular. In fact, many came to know you as the Ashen Demon.
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Hanneman
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They say you would destroy your enemies without a hint of emotion on your face. The mercenaries I spoke to revered you as a living legend of sorts.
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Hanneman
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So, that is what I learned. And, I admit, it is barely more than I knew before.
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Hanneman
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The next step in my research is to ask your blood for answers, and hope that it is more forthcoming than your past acquaintances.